SATURDAY 5th November: Brunch
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Cato:
Mum and Dad and us went to the nice Sausage Place for something called Brunch. This is when Mums and Dads don't get up in time for breakfast, and then they can't be bothered to cook. 
This is inside the nice warm place, waiting for our sausages. Mum had a very small bit of my Special GF sausage in her pocket, and we had that when we got outside.
That is Dad behind the pillar. He woz bringing Mum her tea. It smelled of lemon and ginger. Very stinky.
We were the only dogs in there today. First time ever! Usually we get to watch other paws under the tables.
Once we got outside it was very cold. Mum nearly made me wear a jumper, then decided not to. But I wish she had! It was bitter-cold and the wind went right through my underfluff and was very blowy. At one point both my ears were flapping like I was a pigeon. Only I'm not. A pigeon, that is.
The sea had appeared again. Really close and salty and the wavey bits were bigger than me.
Tara wanted to go on the beach, but I didn't. So I was very pleased when Mum said 'No Tara. We are going to have a very short walk so we don't wear Cato out.' And then we walked on along the Promendado Thing until I got shivery, and we came home.
And then we had our PROPER breakfast.
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