Nice Weather

The last couple of days have not been too bad, a bit chilly but plenty of sunshine. So I have been able to get out and about quite a bit. I haven't gone far, just pottered about really. Cloth-head got stuck in Fernande's garage yet again, one wonders if she will ever learn. Still, she has a loud voice which comes in useful when we are all hungry!

Jaffa says ... m,kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkcv  rt566666666666666666666666666666666666666r (she doesn't have the hang of the keyboard yet).

Took a few snaps while the weather was good:

Tollie in the sunshine despite his sore eyes

Selfie

Cloth-head before she got shut in Fernande's garage

A Trouble Free Day ...

The wind had dropped, the rain had pretty much gone apart from a bit of drizzle and I didn't destroy anything or get lost! I was a bit fractious when I came in though but I was starving, having been out most of the day. So I hit Fizz, beat up Jaffa and had a few pops at Tollie until a slave fed me. Full of food, I staggered off to bed. Happy.

Here is a picture of the Cheese Plant leaves I sorted out ...

... and one of my litter tray. The plant gets in the way a bit but I reckon it will be history soon as all the leaves have turned brown now!

In the Doghouse ...

I decided that I liked my new handle and decided to extend it by becoming Dora the Destroyer of Cheeseplants - that didn't go down too well with the slaves when I destroyed a leaf and a half. I got into trouble for using two pot plants as litter trays. I don't see an issue with that, they have soil in them, that's where I go to the toilet. The weather was absolutely rubbish so we mostly stayed in yesterday, that's the only reason I needed to use the facilities inside. Then I accidentally became Dora the Destroyer of nice plant pot holders. It's not really my fault if things aren't fixed down and I jump on them is it? If I am truthful, it did make a rather satisfying crash as it bounced down the cellar and smashed. The slaves didn't see it that way - I suppose they have a point, it was at 6.30 and the alarm hadn't gone off.

So all in all, not a great 24 hours, wonder what I will get into trouble about next? Hmm, let's see now, those wine glasses look ripe for knocking off ...

A New Handle ...

The week has been windy again and the weather has turned cold, but I have braved the weather and been out and about a bit, but not so much. The slave brought all the container plants in from the outside this week and the others have decided that I need a new handle - they now call me Dora the destroyer of fuschias!