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A Rainy Sunday

Me: I’m glad we went to the activity field with you all yesterday. I definitely couldn’t go there today.

Nell: Neither could I. It’s pouring with rain.

Me: I meant Kev and I are very achy today after our vaccinations.

Nell: Yes. I noticed you weren’t feeling quite yourselves. Today needs to be a quiet day.

Me: Yes. We can’t have Sunday Songs outside.

Nell: Don’t worry. It’s been moved to the Big Barn and Our Penguin will be filming, so those who can’t get here can watch it on YouChewed.

Me: The wonders of technology. I noticed the Whippets Institute minibus arrived here much earlier than usual.

Nell: Yes. They collected the Welsh Corgi Choir.

Me: How kind of them. Walking here in the rain on those little legs would have been awfully wet and tiring.

Nell: Corgis are tougher than you think. Besides, they have wellington boots and sou’westers.

Me: Well, I’m glad they travelled in comfort.

Nell: They’re eating bacon sandwiches in comfort at the moment with huge mugs of tea. The kitchen is full of them.

Me: Even better. Talking of food, Harriet was a naughty girl yesterday.

Nell: Surely not.

Me: When you and I were having a sit down and a chat in the activity field I put some biscuits on one of the tree stumps.

Nell: I know.

Me: And when I turned around Harriet had jumped up and eaten the lot.

Nell: Uninvited?

Me: Yes. She stole them while we were talking.

Nell: That’s very out of character.

Me: I know.

Nell: David said she stole half his pizza yesterday evening. I thought he was exaggerating.

Me: Poor darling Big Brave Beautiful Boy. No wonder he needs a second breakfast.

Nell: Everybody needs a second breakfast. It’s Sunday.

Me: Oh yes. Sorry.

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