Not a happy chappy. I was attacked twice this morning. I got a terrible fright waking past a black bag that turned out be an over friendly blackbird! Then I was attacked, through the window, by Nigel.
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| The Mighty Nigel .......... |
I came over all a quiver. This was a shame because I've had a lovely few days. Pam and Ewen took us to the beach on Sunday, for our birthdays. I played football with Ewen and Mirren sucked up to Pam. We had square sausage for a treat. I was happy. Morganistmus getting closer.
Mirren 21st October
What a big Feertie! I am ashamed to be seen with him sometimes. Here I am, a damsel, in season, that deserves to be looked after. Instead, I have to chase away blackbirds that just wanted to play, and bark back at Nigel, who is the size of a good lunch! I don't know. Nearly finished season. Can't wait to get these pants off and let the air at my hind quarters. ( ahem, being polite)
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