Boxing Day

Why is it called Boxing Day? Every time we tried to fight Mummy told us off. Not much fun if you can’t box on Boxing Day.
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We went round Grandma’s and Grandpa’s again today, and went for a lovely walk round a lake, surrounded by grassy banks and trees.  We all went for a paddle again, and I had a little swim, chasing after the ducks.  We ended up filthy!  I was having great fun running through all the trees at one point, but I don’t think Mummy was too impressed when I went deaf all of a sudden and refused to listen to her.  But when Shandy, Casey and Hal started telling me off, I thought it was time to come back – after that Mummy put us all on a lead as the light was also starting to fade, which didn’t exacty make me Mr Popular – the others didn’t want to talk to me on the way back to the car.  Despite all that running around, I wasn’t limping at the end, and Hal wasn’t too bad – although he was limping a bit, it didn’t seem to bother him,

We had strangled egg and chicken as a treat before our normal tea, although I think Mummy, Grandma and Grandpa had some of our strangled egg, as we didn’t have as much as yesterday.  Still, they had given us a nice long walk so we can forgive them.

Hal was a little naughty in the evening – he started playing with the TV guide and tried to shred it!  He did say, though, that at least he was playing with this historical side – yesterday and older – not the future side.  I don’t think Grandma was too cross with him.

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