Tue 3rd Jan: Busy with Stuff
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Cato:
Mr Amazon sent Dad the wrong parcel today, so we didn't get to fight with the box 
AND we had to go out and send the parcel back to Mr Amazon.
This is us waiting when Dad went into the Post Office.
This is the Post Office. We went in there once with Mum. We weren't supposed to go in, but she needed something, and she told us to be very very very good and hope that no one noticed us. And one lady did, cos we saw her looking at us, but no one said anything, and Mum said that I was very good, and Tara was as-good-as-could-be-expected. She was very little at the time, and at least she didn't widdle.
And this is up and down the road. That looks back the way we came.
and this looks along and along. That one in the middle used to be a cinema, but now it is a Wetherspoons. Mum says they do nice breakfasty stuff, and they tell her how many carbs are in everything.
Mum says sorry some of the pics are blurry. it was very windy cold and she was rushing the pics. These are high up sniffy primulas, that we can't reach!
We walked through a bit a of a park bit too. Tara wanted a widdle, but Mum had dropped the lead and it was handing over her tail, and it put her off. So she just wandered round and round in circles, sniffing and not widdling. It was very funny.
This is a new bit of park we found. It is like the wilderness area of Foxy Park, but smaller and right next to touristy bits. We wanted to go inside and sniff everything, especially the interesting piles of wood! But Mum said that Tara would think they were mountains and want to climb on every one, and she would disturb all the sleeping bits of wildlife like hedgehogs and stuff. So we didn't go in.
is looks really sniffy-interesting though, doesn't it? Maybe Dad will take us in there next time Mum doesn't walk with us...?
See - there are all the piles of wood. Tara wouldn't have been able to resist, would she?
So we walked along the top of the Prom bit, where there is park and green and we can look down on all the little paws and people on the real Prom bit.
This is called Crazy Golf. Do you have Crazy Golf near you? Mum tried to explain wot it is, but it sounded... well... crazy. Even crazier than the weird golfers out near the Big Lake. Dad said he would challenge Mum to a game sometime, and Mum said 'Yes!' she used to play it on holiday as a puppy. But Dad says he has played Tiger Woods' golf computer game 3 years ago, so he has more recent practice, so she has lost already. It all sounds very confusing to me.
Lots of trees and tubs and posts and plants to widdle on though, so I am up for a game any time they like!
After that we walked home again. It was lovely and sniffy, and windy, but Mum took photos of boring stuff for you.
Dad says he prefers the proper off-lead walks to this kind of walk. He says that we stop and sniff too often, and hold things up! That is weird, isn't it aunties? I mean, the whole point of a walk is the sniffing. All of it. Everything is sniffing. I think Dad may have something wrong with his sniffer, if he doesn't realise that...
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