2/9/23-3/9/23

Some days here, there is not a lot happening. The mistress has still got a bit of a cough and the occasional blast of wind whistles by. She seems to be in some real discomfort with this Achilles issue. She is hobbling around here with some real moaning at times and pops pills for pain too.

Last night we were sitting here like normal. The mistress had spoken to his Lordship earlier and reported that he would see her this afternoon as usual on a Sunday. Now a while later she got a feeling .... she thought that anytime soon there could be a knock door. Sure, enough she opens the door to her man, who is laughing his head off. The mistress likes surprises and is very happy to see him. Now we reckon she is weird when he does this to her. 

She went out this morning leaving his Lordship at home. He likes to keep the TV company. Father's Day today, and a lovely lady, his daughter, and son-in-law arrived, to see him. They even checked out the Gnome family outside. The mistress missed seeing them, but only just. Their son was at a camp and needed picking up.

This afternoon these two went out and were still chuckling on arriving home. It appears the mistress visualized a car park at the door of Mitre 10 so she didn't have to walk far, and bingo she scored. His Lordship just chuckles and shakes his head. I was still chuckling because at lunch time she brought another small table over to their rocking chairs and a leg fell off. Hilarious I thought. The look on her face and her fella cracked up laughing. They bought some glue, so he earned his keep and fixed it for her. 

Mealtime tonight was an interesting time for us to observe. Trixie dug me in the ribs and quietly said to look at these humans. They were both chewing on bacon bones. What a sight and mess they made. They appeared to enjoy them, but for us to watch this going on, well this was an education. But for a mere Gnome living with humans, what can I say.