Monday, June 01, 2009
Anyway, my mum is back, suntanned and full of stories about how she saw some famous footballers, and now she is moaning about being tired and having to go back to work today, but I insisted she helped me blog. After all, she did abandon me and leave me in charge of looking after my dad, the plants, the house and the school caterpillars, I think I deserve some attention now! We all survived fine without her (um, except for one of the caterpillars...R.I.P. little fellow!)
Sam, stop laughing! It isn't funny! Eric is a cat, not a dog.
Roxy & Lucky
The kits are starting to stink. You may have to come over & groom them.
Welcome home to your mum!
Mind you, you are doing a grand job snoopervising the Newt and saving him from Marmite. We hope the Newt appresheates your efforts - wot wiv you getting wet in the call of duty and everything!
And the poor catapilla (RIP wee chap) wot a shame!
We think your lazer eyes are brill!
Marmite better watch out! Eric is on duty and ready to protect those newts
Those eyes should do the trick in the guarding department.
Hugs GJ x
That Marmite is nothing but trouble. What a good cat you are guarding the newts from Marmite. You deserve a Wildlife Hero award from BBC Springwatch.
Happy (and dry guarding)
Marmite is in BIIIG trouble now - you using the laser eyes and all.
We look forward to an update.
Lilly Lu & and That ginger maxie too