But a bad fridge at that - at least our fridge at home has a warm sport just in front of it where I can sit. This outside fridge does not come with warm spots!
I find myself desperate to go outside in the morning, but then, once I have spend a couple of hours in the cold I am more than ready to come back inside again. When it was warm I could quite happily stay outside all day.
If I ever meet the inventor of this winter, I will give them a talking to, let me tell you!
R says I'm driving her crazy already and is not looking forward to the real winter.
I do not know what she means!
Just because I want to play in the middle of the night when I haven't been outside much during the daytime, and that I always clown around in the bedroom rather than the rest of the apartment; just because I like to be in absolutely everything T and R are doing, from the sink to eating up bits of food R drops when she is cooking, diving in their mugs of tea; and just because I like to air my lungs as I walk from one end of the house to the other for no other reason than I love my own voice...
I am the perfect stress-free companion!
I have been sweeping the floor...
Although she keeps trying to sweep up my Fererro Rocher wrapper, and I that's one of my favourite toys, so when she turns her back I push it out of the pile of floor sweepings and push it to one side. I am very good at this, as she has been attempting to throw it away for a good couple of months!
It is bit cheeky of her - I don't throw away her stuff!
I checked R had got all the washing out of the washing machine...
...I also helped T load the washing into the dryer.