newz abuwt muy usband

I bet yew all wundering wots appenin two muy usban an me? Wel barkkey an daysee an tallee an theyare mummee didn sell theyare ows an they arr stil twyin two sell theyare ows. We carnt weight fur them two moov two whales so that we can run twgevva.
Gwd newz thow iz that they fink they iz gowin two come to whales fur a ollydae swn. That will be nys.
Lillee,Mollee an Wuffus iz ear fur theyare ollydaze so thats nys! Theyare mummee an daddee gon on theyare ollydaes. Gways Harris-Griffin ( Mrs) xxx

thyme flys

Hi carnt beeleeve howe long itiz sins me rote in muy bloggee. Wel a lorra fingz hav hapined sins then and yew probly finkin " hi whish hi new wot she bean dwin" wel ...........................................
At krismows anty clare, unkl markk anty elly an Tilleecat caym two stae. They brort a lorra prezzuntz an fwd yummeeeeeee!!!!! As swn az they harryved mummee twk anty claire an they wen two ZUMMMBBBAAA!!! Me wontid two go but me wontid two stae an sea wot fwd woz comin owt ov the ovin fur dinna so me woz in too myndz. So me stae. Wen they caym owm they maid a tofu stir fry owww yuk yuk yuk yuk. Me feal sikk jus torkin bowt it. Necks day woz krismowse eve an we av krismowse dinna on krismows eve. We ad sammun pye an posh veggebles. Luvvely. Necks dae woz krismows day an we owpn orl prezzintz. Hit twk ayges. we ad lorra tweetz an toyz.
On boxes day wich in cays yew doan no is the day afta krismows anty anne an unkkl phil com down. They brort prezzintz two an we adda nuvva nys dinna. On fursdae mummee an daddee went to sae anty sonja an unkkl jeff. Me not go an me lwk afta anty calypso. They com ome wivva luvverly prezzint fur us orl fwom dem. Anty molly, wufus an muy sista lillee arr comin two stay on snudae wile anty sonja an unkl jeff go awae two skotland orr sumwear lyk that. Me wil rite swn. Gways xxxxxxxxx

wind turbans

Hello everywun! So mush has happend sins I larst rote in muy blogggy. The summa ollydays are over an owwww it is harf turm agane. I deesidid yestaday wot i wont to dw wiv muy lyf an muy kareear. I wont to be a proof reada chekkin spellins and grandma in books peepl av written. I wil be llwkin into this.

Barkey muy usban an his sistars an mummee av hit a snag an Franmummee had to tayk the hoose orf the markit. We orl devvistayted.

Me herd larst weak that sumwun woz applyin for pamishon to put up wind turbans neer sumwear. Daddee doan liyk wind turbans they chopper up burds.

Auntie Calypso is dwin reely well an she is eetin gwd!! Me wunnerfwl az yewshuall!! Gways xxxx

summer? wot summer?

Wel lorra finks ave appen sinse the gowt hare cut an the best fink is that Barkey and his mummee and his sistars arr orl comin two live inn whales an me an barkey will be abel two sea eech uvva orl the thyme.
mummee an daddee went two a barby kew in anty sonje an unkl jeffs an me wos not aloud to go. They had a nys thyme. I didnt. They come hown layt.

Daddee dun sunfink funnee he mooved orl fernittchar in dinnin rwm, put stuff on worls tyhen put evryfink bak. he olso put stuff on the slayt flore.

mummee bean gowin two zummmbaa but wuy she not stae howm an plae wiv moffs wiv me?
On mundae a man is gowin two culur in the hows owtsyde. ME WONT PERPLE. Daddee an mummee sae nooooooooooooooooooo is go be kreem. BBBBBOOOOOOORRRRRIIIIIINNNNNNGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

gWAYS XXXXX

anty claire has a new job

This is verry essitin news and rememb yew red it ear first! Anty Claire werrks in the British Museum and she applied for a new job there. I fink I told yew before that she werks there becos she is cleva and she like old things. Her new job is called PROJECT CURATOR JACOBI ARCHIVE. now that does sound posh and I spect yew want to know what she does ? Well I DO know but I not telling you because I can't spell all the werds. I fink I will get her to put in a good werd for me in the museum and see what I can do there. I can go and live with Princess Ellie.
My harf sista Susie got a 2nd in Blackpool championship show saturday. She lives wiv Anty Jackie and Uncle rob.
We hav got Shaz's sista stayin here while her mummee an daddee on hollydae. She grate fun and sollee do love her. The three muskateers come soon year!
Larst week the man come up and hair cutted the goats. They very smart now and now no nasty snarks will bite thyem. Gways xxxxxxxxxx

Faith has been very ill. this is a poem we found.

Not long afta daddee Morri died, Anty Faith got ill. She went to see our vets and they did scan her and tayk blood but stil they didnt no. Faith went to cambridge and they found she had pancreatitis that wouldnt stop making her sikk. She had lots of medycine and things to stop her being sick. She start to get better and Benvet brought her home. He stayed for the weekend and she was getin even better. Then she started to get ill again and she wouldnt even eet nice venison mumme and daddee bought her. She lost weight and she was tired tired tired. She wanted to go to see morrigan, her mummee katie, sister tansy, auntie billie and lots of friends. Early last tewsday, the vet helped her to go to meet her friends and relatives. She was all warm and comfy by the rayburn and went to sleep. We feel sad. Gways. xxxx we thought this poem we found was lovely.

Look for me in Rainbows

Time for me to go now, I won't say goodbye;
Look for me in rainbows, way up in the sky.
In the morning sunrise when all the world is new,
Just look for me and love me, as you know that I loved you.

Time for me to leave you, I won't say goodbye;
Look for me in rainbows, high up in the sky.
In the evening sunset, when all the world is through,
Just look for me and love me, and I'll be close to you.

It won't be forever, the day will come and then
Your loving arms will hold me, when we meet again.

Time for us to part now, we won't say goodbye;
Look for me in rainbows, shining in the sky.
Every waking moment, and all your whole life through
Just look for me and love me, as you know I loved you.

Just wish me to be near you,
And I'll be there with you.

with all our love to Faith-until we are all together again. mummee daddee and all the reds xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

easter and some very sad news

Me sorry but thyme has gone so kwik sins I larst rote in muy bloggy. Abowt five weaks ago mummee and daddee strated to fink daddee Morrigan was not feeling veree well. He was tooken to the vet and anyweigh after lots of this and that daddee desided he gorra sea Benvet in Caymbwij. Morrigan stayed in the vetskwl. Afta a few dayz, they fownd Morrigan daddeee had got cancer. He came home for a few weeks but then he felt ill and he got werse and werse.
Yesterday daddee phoned to the vet and then Catherinevet came up to the farm. Daddee and Catherinevet and Morrigan went for a little quiet walk in the field and Morri was put to sleep with the sun shining and the birds singing. he gon to meet his Katiemummee, Louis, Harri, Ruby, Rose, Auntie Billie and lots of his friends who have gone on. Here is a little poem for daddee Morrigan.

So go and run free

So go and run free with the angels
Dance around the golden clouds
For the lord has chosen you to be with him
And we should feel nothing but proud
Although he has taken you from us
And our pain a lifetime will last
Your memory will never escape us
But make us glad for the time we did have
Your face will always be hidden
Deep inside our hearts
Each precious moment you gave us
Shall never, ever depart
So go and run free with the angels
As they sing so tenderly
And please be sure to tell them
To take good care of you for me.

with love from daddee mummee gways Solly, Faith, Sam, Shaz, jeffo, calypso, emily dewi vijay and meesha. an me, Gways. Until we meet again, run free. xxxxxxx