G'day my petit mates!
I fear I am losing my Quebecois to this strange speaking country. Sorry, mum...
We have had monsters up in the ceiling again!
I know!
I'm sure Whiggin told me he had never had monsters in his ceiling, but I think it's the norm - we always have monsters of some kind or another in our roof.
At least this one didn't wee on us. It was just plain noisy!
It kept me awake for many nights in a row, running up and down, banging and scabbing and gnawing. What a tiring week that was!
Apparently it was a Puss-um.
Wait a minute - that sounds like a 'Strayan cat?!
It's not?
Oh.
All is finally quiet, and I am hoping the monster has left us, but as I learnt in Montreal, it often comes back...
I know!
I'm sure Whiggin told me he had never had monsters in his ceiling, but I think it's the norm - we always have monsters of some kind or another in our roof.
At least this one didn't wee on us. It was just plain noisy!
It kept me awake for many nights in a row, running up and down, banging and scabbing and gnawing. What a tiring week that was!
Apparently it was a Puss-um.
Wait a minute - that sounds like a 'Strayan cat?!
It's not?
Oh.
All is finally quiet, and I am hoping the monster has left us, but as I learnt in Montreal, it often comes back...
It's not only the puss-um-roof-monster which has gone, but also the entertainment has gone: the humans on the balcony seem to have left us, unfortunately.
They made excellent Albie TV.
They made excellent Albie TV.
I am left to reading the paper for entertainment now.
But the lack of painters does mean I can resume prime bird-watching position on the balcony...
...but always ready to dive back indoors should they fly a little too close...ahem.
R and T have been barbecuing once more, occasionally leaving me to oversee it...
...I wish.
I do not know why they won't trust me...!
Ooh I do love a good barbecue!