this morning I have been out with Grahame in the garden, I have been chasing sticks and trouser legs, its great.
problem is that just as I get a good hold on a stick Grahame tugs it away from me and puts it on the big lorry thingy.
we went in the big lorry thingy two times, I like it but Grahame treads on me when I try to sit on the pedals, and then we stopped and grahame spoke a funny talk with two men, they smelt french and I was a little bit scared so I let Grahame carry me all the time, saturdays are great.
bite you later!