Sunday, November 19

Mum and Dad decided a day at the beach was in order, so off to see Uncle Stuart and Auntie Rachel's new house in Brighton. Nice place, needs some doing up but even I can see plenty of potential - tried to help them in the garden and left them a few presents for later!

They all seemed very excited about their Roast Leg of Lamb (I got Royal Canin, again), I just hope their palate remains focused on these farm animals they keep eating.

Brisk walk down on the seafront, although, as per usual I was carried. Strange because I thought my antics in the house were sufficient to convince them I could walk; oh well maybe next week. I am pooped and off to bed, talk later.


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