Just been preparing for a sleepover tonight: the five local grandchildren are all coming. They are all lovely individually; it's just when they get together ... Husband has said it is a silly idea and he is having nothing to do with it.
Two of them still occasionally wake in the night, and/or get up early.
George seems to be losing the plot. Yesterday he started barking at about 5 in the morning and hardly stopped until bedtime, when he began scratching the floor for about two hours. He resumed barking this morning until Husband threw a glass of water over him.
He seems to want to get into the understair cupboard so Husband has suggested that I take out the ironing board and let him go in.
I am currently thinking George might have to fight me for it.
Back tomorrow. I hope.
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While preparing the bedroom I noticed some marks on the floor that looked like bird poo. Which is odd as we don't have a bird. Unless one flew down the chimney, pooed and flew back up the chimney. But that seems like a lot of effort.
And GrandDaughter1 said, 'You will have to wash this sheet, Granny, as it has cat snot on it.' Which is odd as we don't have a cat ...
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And the plot thickens…
Mysterious cat snot? Unprovoked bird poo? I think George knows something is going on and he's barking at these bodily function intruders.
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