doghouse

Ive been in the doghouse. Cheryl DIDNT like the new kitchen, in fact she threw a wobbly.

Ive been put up the attic for a week although she has let me out this evening for a bath and some fishy fingers. Im also allowed on the internet for five minutes so thisll be a quick one.

I still dont know what I've supposed to have done wrong. THEY seem to have had a great time, Ive been listening to them all week and it sounded like one long party. All I could see was the view out of the attic window (see above) and Ive spent the whole week reading old Bunty annuals. I like them Four Marys.