Last night, I tried to sneak in to the bedroom but I was firmly ejected so the night was spent downstairs. Grey appeared around 9am and he looked as cheery as the weather which was also grey and raining. He gave me the chance to pop out but I took one look at the conditions and stayed inside.
Lord and Lady B should be setting out to on the journey back. We tried to Skype them but got no response. It is Lord B’s birthday so he is probably being allowed and extra five minutes in bed. We will try again later. I have got him a new bag of tennis balls for a present. I hope he likes them.
Bernie came round to service his skis and I was intrigued by the work involved and the smell of the wax. So much so that I slept all morning while the chaps did their thing in the playroom. Then they had lunch, and now Grey is listening to AFC Wimbledon which is live on BBC Radio London. “Come on you Dons”
Wimbledon won 1-0 so Grey was cheery enough to take me for a walk in the pouring rain. I didn’t fancy it much but I tried not to let on. I found a few holes in the ground to stick my nose into and then Grey went to Carrefour to get some more dogfood. Despite the minute portions I am getting, the first bag has been used up so he got me some Pedigree Chicken chunks. I was rather partial to them and they went down even quicker than usual.
Grey then went out to dinner and I stayed by the fire just to make sure it was happy.
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