The boss got the fat one to stay here an other day. It is real grass and the people who empty the dustbins have english accents. It is a bit like I remember.
It was good to lie out in the sun but I was glad of my blankie. In fact when I got up it stayed on. The boss brought out dinner and fed me by hand which was nice. I like it when I get proper food like the fat one eats, not the rabbit droppings she keeps trying to feed me. She has a new food which I get last thing at night and I get a good nights sleep and really really good dreams.
The fat one says we are going to a place called Cranbrook which he says will be warmer. What does he know he is rubbish at telling what the weather will be. My nose says SNOW and I want to be HOT.
I am still a bit shaky and seem to get tired easily so I am going back to sleep for a while.
Oh, by the way, the fat one is complaining that he never gets fed by hand. He says he wants peeled grapes, UGH.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
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