Rainy Day (The Second…)
Well it is coming down in sheets today and here we are stuck inside as she wants to keep her feet dry. So far I have claimed gran’s chair and watched with interest as she climbed rickety objects to change gran’s curtains. They are buzzing today, my humans, as John the human son (who loves dogs) is coming home. Preparations are in hand as: the small bedroom which mum turned into a study is now being made ready for John. You see, Gran has adopted his room as her own (despite War Hammer Posters/Nacked lady calendar!!! and West Bromwich Football Club flag ) as she needs the space (for Galloper the Zimmer).
I love John coming home, this is when I get snoodles and coodles on his bed and extra nutritional benefits as he is great at leaving left-over food on the floor. John (who says he does not mind about room exchange as he is moving out in July) will liven up lives around here considerably. Oh, and guess what, Bonny will be especially happy, as she has always loved John in particular and I am glad for her as there will be plenty of human love to go around. Roo Roo Aroo! *
*To coin Stuart’s lovely phrase. Roo Roo Stu!
*Or it may be Downunder Daisy who created the term. Either way, imitation is the sincerest form of flattery!