...my Dad's birthday.
I've been thinking about him a lot this week. One of the things I thought was that he would have really loved the puppies.
I've just rung Mum to let her know that I'm thinking about her too - and she seems fine. She wanted to know all about the pups and I was able to tell her, quite proudly, how well they are doing with their housetraining.
It'll be interesting to see how they get on without the big crate that has been their bed since they came to us. It has to go to make room for other furniture and the only time they REALLY use it now is at night, so hopefully, they'll adapt to using their little cosy beds and blankets instead. Anyway - we'll soon find out because I'm going to make the change during the week.
Well, Charles and James should be getting to ST JAMES'S PARK about now. I really hope it's a good game - and that we get all three points! C'MON TOON!!!!

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