Yesterday there was just a flurry of snow. I stood looking out of the window willing it to continue, but it didn\u2019t. It’s possible that I need to work on that whole \u2018making things happen by willpower\u2019 thing. I don\u2019t seem to have got the hang of it just yet. I\u2019m not sure if snow would be the first thing I\u2019d use it on, but it might be a close run thing between that and steak.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I asked Mum if there was going to be anymore \u2013 snow not steak. Sadly, unless we move house there is none forecast in the next week or so. If I can have snow then I\u2019m up for moving house but Mum said something about \u2018never again\u2019, so I think that\u2019s out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I ate one rotten apple too many the other day. Mum thinks we\u2019re eating rather more than one too many, but it was the one that made me sick at 5am I was particularly concerned about. When Shadow is sick Mum is all, \u2018Don\u2019t worry, I\u2019ll sort it out. Are you all right?\u2019 When I\u2019m sick she\u2019s, \u2018How many times have a told you to stop eating the rotten apples? You should be clearing this up, Wilma.\u2019 There\u2019s just no justice in the world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mum has even discussed with Dad the fact they are going to get rid of the remain rotten apples to stop me eating them \u2013 even if that means the birds can\u2019t have them either. She says they might just move them to the front garden so the birds can keep eating them but I can\u2019t. Life is so unfair.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I\u2019m pleased to say all the outside lights are now down. I just need to supervise Mum putting them back in their boxes and putting them away. She said they needed to dry out fully first. I don\u2019t think that was just an excuse to only do half the job, but I can\u2019t be certain.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Love<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Wilma<\/p>\n\n\n\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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