Right after I arrived home from House of Mutt, we took a train with Aunty Mag to St. Albans for the weekend.
Mummy loves to take advantage of the handicap seats. At St. Albans station waiting for Aunty Mag to pick us up. I just left the country and now we’re in the suburbs. Christopher took me for a walk on his skateboard but I am afraid of skateboards. So we resorted to the good old way of running together. But the rest of the weekend was a lot of cooking and eating – Mummy was in for a treat – me, not so much. Aunty Mag cooked up a storm – as always.Uncle Chris did give me some chicken – as I looked on forlornly.and when I ask Mummy – Can I have some food please? The answer “NO!”