Tuesday, 15 April 2008
What now Buster or Evil
Good job we had a rest because now drama has arrived in the shape of the pest. Now I know I am getting on, but who can be bothered with the three month scamp who thinks his bed is a toilett, our dog tails are his fairground rides and the electric cables are for chewing. This is hard work, mam says he will not be here long, but I can not understand what stupid human would want to have their life turned upside-down by the pest. They have called him Buster, but I, personally think he is evil. He can not even walk outside yet, good job really, because if he could I would be tempted to nudge him into the beck, just to shut him up for a while.