Normally I run at the first sight of the hoover - bloody noisy thing! Our home was empty when Mum got out the machine. I was just about to leg it when I noticed PJ the Stray was staying put. Thought best to appear cool and unafraid so I remained rooted to the ground.
God I was glad when Mum switched the sodding thing off.
Then I got thrust into my carrier - yes, thrust - I grumped alarmingly, forgetting about being cool in an instant. Turned my back on Mum in pure disgust. Next minute I know I'm at the Holiday Home.
Thankfully I 'd been placed on the front car seat - well I am Head of the Joey Gang.
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