No Chickens!

Hiya People,

Well Mummy had her Hen night last weekend, Daddy took me to see Grandad sand on the Saturday and we went home on the Sunday, we had a lovely time on the beach on both days I made some new friends, but I had forgotten how difficult it is to run on that sand stuff, boy was I tired at the end of it.

Anyway Daddy and me went home on the Sunday and I bounded in the front door looking for Chickens, but no all I found was Freddie the Terrorist, apparently Gregg had dropped in in a few moments earlier so he could go and do the shopping while Nat Nat recovered from the hen party, she was tired too.  I know how she feels chasing hens must be like chasing chickens and they can run very fast!

I went into the garden with Freddie and Daddy and while he put the bird food out I played eat the puppy Freddie is not keen on this game, neither is Mummy and Daddy, but I love it.  To be fair Freddie is a pretty game boy, he keeps coming back for more, he does squeak a bit though when I jump on him.  Despite scouring the garden we don't have chickens, so what is this hen night thing all about?  As usual I'm a bit confused.

Anyway the Married has still not arrived, but it must be happening soon, its all very exciting!

Love Becka x