Same Old

Well another week has passed us all by. My routine changes with each nappy, well so it would seem to the untrained eye. The truth of the matter is that I am carefully and incrementally training my parents to do what I want, when I want. They seem to be completely unaware of my devious plans. I do have a feline nemesis and she has a much more profound understandings of the inner workings of a sinister genius. Her reaction to discovering my plans could be interpreted as somewhat rude...

I had another visit from Aunty Jac this week. Last week she brought me a really cool camel toy. This week, however, there was so much more!! I have enough clothes to last me well past Christmas!! woo hoo!! Once again a big THANKS! to those wonderful ladies that have given so much: Marg, Joanne and Jac.
(BTW Captain Calamari is a huge success! New favourite toy).


After a long snooze there is nothing quite like squirming and wriggling until I get an arm free and a glove off... However, the result may be a huge gash down my cheek. This little beauty was the perfect way to get the parents up and out of bed in moments... pity it hurt so much...

"Boy band' album cover anyone?