I hardly know how to begin this, apart from to apologise
for such a long gap, BUT they have brought this thing
called a puppy into my house. People have even suggested
that it should have its own diary, which is just rubbish.
I have said it can be featured as long as it is MY
diary. So you will see what a pest it is and how I
have to deal with it. This was our first meeting...
It looks very cute but
it was soon climbing into my bed.
It is supposed to sleep in a cage (what a good idea)
and it does...
and then I shut the door!.
Hebe, the old cat has spoken to it firmly too...
I have decided
that I might play with it sometimes, but it jumps on
my back...
and I
have to pretend to bite it and it bites me.
I expect
it will be alright as long as it is shut in that
cage and not in my bed, like this.
It has
a name by the way, it's called Merryn. MAWGAN !
