Dexter’s Day: Tidying up.

Me and Mummy and Daddy and we and they and I and them,

Did a BIG JOB of tidying up the garden at home last night!

Mummy was telling Daddy and I how lovely the villas were looking,

with their cushions out/comfy sofas/ sparkling pools and flowers –

and I thunk that Daddy felt a bit guilty coz he’s been busy

and our garden looked like, well, like it had been , ‘Dextered’!

And it had!

And it did again when we finished tidying up!

I ran and jumped on the clean cushions and played and threw things –

and laughed.

but Mummy didn’t. And she had to get the long blue pole to get stuff out of pool!

There were treasures in there: three new cushions, Ted, Caterpillar, a shoe –

and a half eaten pair of Daddy’s pants!

I thunked to her that I did it to make her smile and share my treasures with her

but she gave me the ‘look’ and tried to use a ‘cross voice’ –

and it didn’t work – coz her eyes crinkled and we had a cuddle and laugh!

I wuff tidying up. But I wuff untidying, better!

Wuff and wags

Dexter x