eahotson
Well-Known Member
Get so wound up.We are going somewhere I know we are.Mumblings about camp are getting stronger and stronger and the human is buzzing around like a headless chicken.Yesterday the dreaded hose pipe came out, with a well known dish washing liquid garanteed apparently, to get white socks whiter.Cold bath.To pay her back I had a nice lie down on my pooey bed.She is now muttering darkly about horse barbecue being on the camp menu, finishing off by pokeing me in the ribs and saying AND there will be plenty of it!! Cheek.