Sunday 9 September 2012

VERY BORING LAND AGENTS.

WE were all ready, well, SHE did all the work getting US ready, to go across the road into those lurverly gardens.. 

WE crossed the road, waved digital key card in front of the reader and.. instead of 'BeepBeep.. Geen light' all WE got was 'BeepBeep RED light.. they have changed the code and NOT given HER a new key..

SHE has certainly paid HER annual Garden Maintenance charge.. so Messrs Knight, Frank and Rubbish (as they used to be called by HER Godfather).. owe US a new key.

But no point in getting our underwear in a twist.. We have had to make do with sitting on our steps.. jurst like a lot of other folk do.. but it is a little bit annoying when YOU can see them but cannot get through the gate!

So now SHE is going to have some lunch! I am not hungry! I am going to doze for a while, I am so unused to HER being around in middle of day.. it was very pleasant to sit in the shaded sunshine for a couple of hours.

As there is no lock on that pavement gate SHE is going to get a bike lock so that on Sundays, as no one needs to come down the stairs, SHE will be able to lock the gate so that I can sit outside in the sun if SHE is at home.. can not do it now.. people snatch birds in cages.. 

Jurst think... NO.. dreadful thought, let's NOT think that.. jurst always remember to keep OUR animals safe. PLEASE.

Off to doze and chat to Dagga-the-Parrot in Dreamland.

GeeGee Parrot.
September 9th, 2012.

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