Sunday, 27 December 2009
sunday 27th dessember
Today was a gwd day beecos we wen to sea Anty Sonia and unkl Jeff ( oo wos owt) and the three Muscat ears. We wen t in and I played lots with a legless turkey and a singin snowman an lottsa toys. Then I got a hornament and wanted to play but they all say nonononono. They is all soooo silly. My sista Lilly May look jest like me only finner and my Anty Molly lokks like her mummee anty Cally. Are yew followin this ? Wufus was a BIG sapprise acos he wosn fritened of me no more an we play. BUT the biges thiong is the Three muscat ears have a wooden house in the garden an it is blue an it is nise an I am jellus. I will invit myself to stae in it in the summa. Anty Sonia gav us orl luvly pressents an then wot did I forget to tel yew? The man who had a toof but then i nock it owt came to say HELLO an gess wot? He has anuvver toof but I didn't nockit owt this thyme.
Wednesday, 9 December 2009
unkl howm for a wile
Thyme flies these days, wot with me worryin abowt lozin a few pounds bea fore the wedin and bea in flatted by Zeus Doberdog whoo fancees me. Barkey wos a bit jellus but i sed " no, no no! We be hengaged an thaz that.
Unkl comin howm todae forra few days . My daddee he pik him up an sae he losst lorra wait. O praps I can stae up there an lose lorra wait!!
Anty Fifi had a big big lady's hoperation! She sed there is more room inside her now to eet food.
Mumme hate the winta cos is cold. She like summer so Barkey an me ar thinkin of gowin to live in warm place. Unkl Dewi larfed wen i sed that and sed sumfin under a mutter wot i neva herd.
Crismus be ere soonan so i mus go an pik plenny missile toe so as to get many kisses. lotsa lotsa luv gways ( barkey's Pawlett) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Unkl comin howm todae forra few days . My daddee he pik him up an sae he losst lorra wait. O praps I can stae up there an lose lorra wait!!
Anty Fifi had a big big lady's hoperation! She sed there is more room inside her now to eet food.
Mumme hate the winta cos is cold. She like summer so Barkey an me ar thinkin of gowin to live in warm place. Unkl Dewi larfed wen i sed that and sed sumfin under a mutter wot i neva herd.
Crismus be ere soonan so i mus go an pik plenny missile toe so as to get many kisses. lotsa lotsa luv gways ( barkey's Pawlett) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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