1/6/23

Where am I? I can't see anything, and I am hearing lots of strange noises, and it feels like I am being thrown around, I have paper stuff around me. It makes a strange noise, and I can't figure all this out. It is so dark. That lady said I was going in a box back to my mistress with the postie. I cannot even read or talk to anyone, because I can't see. Oh, I do miss my mistress. I wonder if she misses me. How dare she leave me behind. 

I reckon there is something up with her. I can't figure her out at present. There are some odd things going on that are not normal around the place, both in Christchurch and Waimate. I am determined to get to the bottom of this issue and am sure when I get home my mates will tell me something as they are watching and listening. Arrrrh someone has just dropped me, or that's what it feels like. I can hear a motor, what's going on? I do not like being in a box at all. Why couldn't they put me in the front seat like the mistress does? 

I like to see everything including this so-called postie. Being stuffed in a box is not at all funny. I shall have words with that lady. It won't be funny words either as I mean business. 

You can sure know that I shall have a major showdown with the mistress too. How dare she leave me behind. How would she and the Waimate lady feel if they were stuffed in a box? I know she was really kind but then she had news for me, and it wasn't at all good. 

That ex-schoolteacher fella needs to teach her a thing or two, I reckon, then he can work on the mistress. 

Thought for the day

Kindness means taking your positive energy and 

spreading it to the world around you.