Sunday 28 July 2013

A Knock At The Door

I heard a knock on the door but I didn't know who it was and I couldn't get outside to see, the door was shut.

It was The Elf, she had come to see me. I was so happy I gave her lots and lots of licks and kisses.

The Husband Elf then turned up, I think he must be slower at walking as it was ages before he came inside to give me a stroke.

We then went out in the garden and The Elf played ball with me. I do wish I had my sparkly one though.