Tishoo ishooing dewty, an hogs at the dor!
Yesterday's scores:
- Gills: No
- Simpsons: yes
- Tesco: no, an Mummy went to Sainsbury's. Pah.
- Nose Hugs Surprizisity Score: 8 /10
- Overall Score: 7.265/10
Sorry for my absence. I hav been on allmost 24 hour tishoo-ishooing dewty.
Wen she wassent abowt, I got Daddy sum PROPER tea, yu kno, the brown stuff wiv caffeen in it that yu can dunk yer choklit biskits in. Wunce he had this he started to get better. But then Mummy got the bug.
Now, I offen reed that wen Daddys get colds they get them werse then enywun, but I tell yu IT JUS AINT TROO! Wen Mummy gets the cold it haz the addid effect ov attakin not just her breathin apperatus, but also her tummy an that meens, yes yu kno wat I'm goin to say folks, POO!!!
An lots ov it!!! HAHA! An in all sorts ov cullers, too. Por Mummy. Her throate was sor but her bottom waz sorer.
She is neerly all better now. SO I hope I will hav time to get bak to bloggin proply, an visitin yu all.
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They will start to hibernayte nex munth so we hav to try to fatten them up an help them gro big. Heer is a littol wun Mummy reskewd larst winter. It had been too small to hibernayte so we took it in an gayve it to a reskew sentor to carfter throo the winter in a heeted pen:
Now I'm goin to go an hav sum tea an a choklit Hobnob. I mite drop sum aksidently on perposs, cos we hav a mowse livin in the howse agen, an I kno he likes them.
Bye fer now!!