This evening, my mumma has come home really sad. I'm trying SO hard not to be naughty and chew the wicker chair when she's on the phone (I almost managed it!)
I'm trying here to look pleasing to the eye! Normally guarantees a smile.........but not tonight. Pour yourself a glass a glass of wine mumma........
........mmmmm I think she already has.
Come on, don't be shy, come and share my crate. There's plenty of room and we can cuddle up.
Just PLEASE........give me my dinner first!