The Brand New Roof

Me and mum and grandpa and grandma all packed ourselves into the car and went to the summer house today. It is possibly the last real visit before winter. We all wanted to see the new roof on the little cottage next to the big house. The humans liked it, which was lucky as it cost a LOT of money.

It turned out the cooling box that held all food and drink for the day, including my meatball, was left behind in the garage in the city. Not good. Mum went to the small shop in the village that was thankfully open. We were OK.

Lots of mowing and not a lot of playtime for me. Sigh. Oh, well. It was nice being at the summer house again. I asked why we don't come here in winter. Mum says because its freezing cold and it gets dark at 3pm. And there are mice. Hm.