There was no cucumber this morning!
It’s the end of the world!
First the grass disappears, then the cucumber disappears. What’s gonna happen next?
We’ve been running around on hard brown grass for the weeks now. It’s even browner than in those pictures. I don’t mind that much. There’s a tiny weeny piece of grass that appears just outside our run, and Mam moves the last panel slightly so we can get at it. I always share what’s left with Neville. I have to test it first. Mam gives us readigrass when we go in, which is nice.
Mam says she’s making it rain just a little on our grass when we’ve gone inside in the evening. She usually makes it rain on the vegetables and some of the flowers, and even one of the trees when we’re still out. We’re staying in that area because it’s nice and shady, and the rest of the grass is even browner.
It’s not going to rain anytime soon. I saw the weather forecast this morning. When we did NOT have cucumber with our cuddles. (She said there were none in the store when she went to get some more). We did have parsley instead. But it’s just not the ticket, Mam.