29/6/23

OMG, she has gone without me. How could she do this to me? I knew her head is in other places these days. I saw a large bag going out to the car, meaning who knows when she will return.

So, this surely means we have the house to ourselves. Yippeeeee. Oh, what fun. There was a mass crowd as soon as the garage door went down. The guys outside were banging on the door saying, "let us in".

Now getting up to the door lock is always a mission but the wheelbarrow fella came in handy when we could stack 5 fellas on top of each other and could just reach and with a few grunts and some bloke at the bottom, saying hurray up. 

Now I know there is some bubbly in the fridge, and we will investigate what else is in there that we could raid. The barrel man looked in the potato cupboard and found about 8 bottles, saving us from climbing up to the fridge. Whippee. Now we are right for a good old rip-roaring time. 

Those pin-pong balls were flying in all directions and landing amongst her crystals and some Gnomes at the window. Just as well the mistress cannot see all this activity and silly nonsense going on here. 

We lost a mate and couldn't find him anywhere. All was quiet while we looked and looked. He wasn't even under the mistress's bed either. While looking we found some strange cords and realized she has an electric bed. What luxury she has. No wonder sometimes she sits up in bed watching TV. I guess because she is retired, she deserves this. We won't complain though, but on second thoughts we could unplug it causing an uproar, whenever she decides to return home. 😂😂😂😂😂😂

Anyway, back to the missing fella, now he was perched up at her bedroom window. He reckons he can see all sorts of things going on in this village. Some people stop and talk, some for ages, and others walk on by or drive by. There were strange bins outside so it must have been rubbish day. I don't recall the mistress putting any bins out. My guess is she had her head on other things today. 

I know.....she must have the love bug.

Thought for the day.

When we let fear be our master,

we can not be happy and free as a 

               BUTTERFLY

But when we choose to TRUST

the journey and embrace 

LOVE and JOY we are free to FLY