Wind of change

Posted on 26th November, 2011

Friday November 25, 2011


What a strange week - New Year has come early if you ask me.

First, Dad has ousted our reserve chariot, the 'fun bus' Mini, in favour of a shiny

black beast of a car. There's enough room for little 'ol me in the passenger

footwell, of course, but where's SB going to go? He'll have to stay home.

Shame. There are only two seats and no boot. Call that a car? But I can see

it's Dad's pride and joy - rather like me but without my charm or my dog

hairs, of course.


And to add to that, Ma and Pa have decided they want a new bathroom and a

new en suite so the house is in turmoil - it looks like a bomb has hit it.

Oh, it has. I'm not sure I can tolerate another week of upheaval.


At least swimming last night took my mind off all the mess - another new

student was inflicted on me (although why do I get the feeling it was the

other way around? 'And this is Rolo...' said Amy with a glint in her eye.



Talk about out with the old and in with the new...

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