Tails from the Bark Side

Didz keeps barking and it's really annoying. Didz, I will kick you in the neck. Steve and me are sitting on the patio watching Anna mow the grass. We have cleaned a gaff. That is all. We've been munching ice-lollies made of squash, satsumas and and cups of tea. Blossom is raining on us from our cherry tree. It is beautiful. As is the lilac at the bottom of the garden.



Floyd's just broken his squeaky, the dumbass. He's got short hair. And EYES. Look, bucjo!



Sid is here too. He keeps putting slobber on Steve's knee.



Herrrp.

Oh and bye bye, Sarah Jane. :(