Spent a lot of the day yesterday with AS, until I got unceremoniously dumped back home. I tried to make me feelings clear by channeling my inner wolf and howling. Didn't work, AS still locked me in the house . . .. alone.
Anyway, I made the best of it, and had a little sleep. And then, literally in the middle of the night, Mummy came home and woke me up. Nice one Mum!
I said a quick 'Hello', and then we both went round to see AS - yeah !! Mr B was there too, and we had a great(play)fight ! I don't get to fight anymore. I need Daddy and UD back !
So after much fighting with Mr B, lots of fuss and cocktail sausages from AS, I just couldn't stay awake any longer. Don't they realise I'm soooooo much older than they are. So I just curled up in the corner out of the way and had a little kip. Mummy took me home then and I crawled into my own little bed . . . finally ! I woke Mummy up 5 hours later for my walkies, which I thoroughly enjoyed . . . not sure about Mummy, but thats not my problem.
Mummy's gone to work again, but I've got AS at my beck and call, so I'm fine.
And I hear UD is arriving back today too . . . yeah !! Hurry back UD, and fight with me !!
My name is Jack. I am 12 (nearly 13) years old and live in Bristol with my Mummy and my Daddy. I share myself with Aunty Sarah & Uncle David who live next door. They spoil me more than Mummy, and NEVER bath me. So if you need to find me, try their house first.
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