Hello Uncle Darren’s friends!
It is me again, Molly.
I have been staying with Uncle Darren and Aunty Susan again and I have borrowed Uncle Darren’s blog to tell you about the day they took me to the beach!
The beach is my favouritest place in the whole world! I live MILES from the nearest one, and I’m old with little short legs so I don’t often get there. 😦
Here is my day at the beach:
Disclaimer from Uncle Darren:
Here we go again. I honestly do not know how Fuzzbutt worked out my WordPress password but we suspect she is brighter than the two of us combined so I am not really surprised.
We carefully towelled her dry at the beach and stopped again at the supermarket where we bought her a tasty snack.
And we didn’t throw the frizbee half way to Dublin. She exaggerates. It was a quarter of the way at most. 😉
She spent the evening toasting herself in front of the stove and was still flat-out the next morning, though she had moved over to the radiator once the stove went out: