Greeting loyal readers. As you all know it is summer in New Zealand and that means moulting season. Me and Nellie like to leave our snowy, white fur all over the dark carpet. We think it enhances the decor. Family who have to vacuum it up seem to have a different point of view.
Another side effect of it being summer is daddy likes to watch this game on TV called cricket. The legacy of having once being part of the British Empire is this love of a ball and bat game. Mummy says she has never been able to understand cricket and thinks it is a silly game but daddy seems to like it. Me and Nellie don’t care either way. One of the main problems with daddy watching cricket is that the New Zealand team is SO BAD and it makes daddy depressed. At the start of every game he is so optimistic that the Black Caps will win and after every game he is so disappointed. Here is a commentary about the state of the national summer game.
To cheer daddy up Me and Nellie like to play zoomies and doggy chase with daddy. It seems to get his mind off the dismal state of play. Love from two very tired maremmas.