And then there were three . . .

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Wrestling and dead mice . . . (but not at the same time!)

We had an interesting start to the day. Those 'little bastards' left another dead bird on the doorstep. There was yelling and screaming from my Mummy. Then when she went to get some wood from the woodshed she was looking at what she thought was a twig jammed in between the tin roof in the beam. But it wasn't a twig, it was a mouse! It had gotten itself jammed in there and died. There was more yelling (but I don't think the 'little bastards' can be blamed for that one).

I have been playing wrestling with my baby brother today. After watching my French boys yesterday wrestling each other I thought that looked like a great game. Luke wasn't to keen and I ended up getting growled when he cried.

Things I learnt today:
Just because I turn the beanbag into a volcano DOES NOT MEAN THAT I CAN DROP IT ON TOP OF LUKES HEAD AND JUMP ON IT!!!!!!!!!




3 Comments:

  • At 10:55 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Gracie my 'little bastard' brought a bird in last week too and dropped it behind the toilet and came out to tell me. I screamed words when I went into the toilet where she led me, too, and I had to get my 11 year old Toby to get it and take it outside and put it under a tree. Dumb bird didn't even attempt to hide and a few minutes later said 'little bastard' devoured it there and then outside the window! Yuk! I am with Mum on that one!

    Charlie.

     
  • At 5:38 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Where's the ,man when you need him Gracie??????

    I wouldn't like that either, our "harry" is too sleepy to chase birds or mice or even the rabbit. Hey we are getting a guinea pig next week, so next time when you come you can cuddle him too. And the gate will be finished s, that's a good thing especially now that the boy is on the move. Aunty mary

     
  • At 7:48 AM, Blogger A day in the life of Grace and Luke said…

    ahhh Charlie that is terrible. Our little bastards can't bring them inside anymore because the cat door only opens one way and to get back in they need both paws to work the cat door, it is to hard to do with a thing in their mouth.

    Good to see Toby was home to help, if our Daddy isn't home Mummy gets the boys next door to help, they do laugh at her in the classroom, but she doesn't care.

    Sounds all good Aunty Mary

     

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