I love the new sofa

I love the new sofa. I can still on it, lie on it, read on it and watch tv on it. What more can a boy want? I often get daddy up early to do things, but all he does is fall pretend the sofa is a bed and watches children's tv. On Sunday I tried extra hard to motivate him at 5:30, and all he did was watch a cooking programme on tv. I was bored until Postman Pat started at 6am.








Last Thursday mormor came to look after me and that was extra good fun. She played so much with me that I was tired and had no time to write my blog. This week I hope to have more time and will perhaps let daddy sleep at bit longer....who knows?