Further indignities of being a baby . . .

Last night my Mummy put me into Grace's dolls pram and I was pushed all around the house. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Today we went to see the doctor. It was a lovely outing, there were lots of new faces to see, new people to chat to. Mummy read to us in the waiting room, lots and lots of books (because we were there for a long time).

Then we went in to see the doctor. Pip is lovely, she chatted to me, looked in my eyes and in my ears, listened to my heart, asked Mummy lots of questions about me.

But all the time, in the back of my mind, I had a niggling feeling that I had been here before. Also that it was not a pleasant place for a baby to be.

I lay on a bed in the doctor's office. More people talked to me. Mummy was being very very funny and I was laughing and laughing.

Then bloody hell someone stuck a needle my leg. And that was not the end of it, there were three needles!!!!!!!!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It @#$!#%^&$* hurt!!!!!!!!!

Poor me. (everybody say ahhh poor Luke).