Poor TB

TB remains distraught at the loss of its Throwing Shoe. (The fact that it was swallowed does not seem to be remembered, and neither has it caused any major social problems so to speak. Thankfully.) Everything that can be chewed is now being chewed. Mats, cushions, tea-towels, its own tail, the handle of the spade...... They drew the line at ankles however - In no uncertain fashion. Later Myself viewed a magazine hurtle through the air. Apparently this did not give satisfaction as it was left on the grass in a somewhat unreadable condition. Poor TB.

She screamed this morning when the BBC started bellowing even earlier. Said They will Have To Do Something about it. Wonder what?