'Tart! Complete and utter Tart!'
That was what Mummy called me this morning. Just because I was enjoying a rather scrummy bellyrub time from a whole succession of humans and minihumans this morning....... Ooooooooh! That was a welcome superfuss! A seriously good reason to go to church methinks!
It was a good workywalkies to church - all the way to the other side of town. There we met fellow floatyboatyhumans Barry & Brenda and James & Hazel, then, after all the humanhowling (there was a lot of that this morning!) in the room where they all had their hot brown slurps, I seemed to end up on my back for most of the time.
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