Sunday, 20 December 2015
Crikey ..... it's the end of the earth!!!!!!
This very morning Mum slept in. I was pretty tired so I didn't complain and besides I'm not really a morning person. BUT ..... then ..... when Mum did get up she hardly even said hello to me. Just started CLEANING!! I was shocked to say the least. So was Dad!! What the heck got into her. It's SUMMER ...... not SPRING!!!! AND we didn't go to the beach. I ALWAYS get to go to the beach .... every morning, seven days a week, 365 days a year. If Mum doesn't take me Dad does but he's just had a knee replacement so he's out. For goodness sake ..... what's going on?? When they took me on they promised to take me to the beach every day. Summer, winter, autumn, spring, rain, hail or shine. I was shattered. I always have yoghurt when we get BACK from the beach. Mum hand feeds it to me, off a spoon. It's a very special time for us. She told Dad to give it to me. She told him what to do. What was she thinking????? I refused to eat it. I might NEVER eat, EVER again!!
It's the end of the earth, I'm telling you .....
Wanna run, Love Charlie.