This warm weather's pretty cool ya know. Yesterday was Thanksgiving and my old fella painted the house, well, bits of it anyway. I got to sit out and watch while my old lady brought drinks out and pointed, saying 'you've missed a bit,' you know, like old ladies do.
So then I had to sit pretty while she took gazzilion photos of me on this old driftwood bench. I did get a cookie after, so it wasn't all bad.
Then she broke the news, not to me mind you, I overheard her on the phone, 'Tilly's going to school at the end of the month,' she said - now what's that all about then I wonder - are they sending me away?