Friday, July 29, 2016
I greet her at the door as soon as she walks in and demand my feast be dished up straight away. How lucky am I? Such service from my mumster. Then the war of the couch begins. I have to sit on the arm of the couch til she decides to move and do some chores, leaving me to sleep in my spot.
So now us girls are chilling. Mum is doing some washing and pottering round.
Hope you guys are having a good end to your week, ready for the weekend to begin.