You know that like most critters we often talk about the weather. It’s either the storms or the rain or the heat or the cold we’re moaning about. Well here’s a thing there is a new movie out about weather too.
Auntie Lorraine and Uncle Michael went to see it in the cinema this week and said it was great.
The Bro found it streaming on Peacock so we all watched it last night.
It really is gripping. It’s a true story about the forecasting of the weather for the D-Day Landings in June of 1944.
It’s hard to imagine how significant this was.
You should catch it if you can. It’s called PRESSURE and the acting is outstanding. Bet it’s up for Oscars this year.
Precious Peeps it’s PITS here to whistle you into a wonderful weekend.
When Auntie Carol was here we had one rainy day in two weeks. Since she left it hasn’t stopped but here’s the thing today it’s going to be sunny again.
This means a long trot and also no boom booms so I can play safari in the yard rather than hiding under the bed all day.
You gotta make the most of the good days now that summer is coming to a close.
Be like me pretend when the sun is shining that it is May and you’re getting ready to be a beach babe.
It’s easy all you need to do is dream.
I’m off now to chase a chipmunk. I’ll talk to you soon. In the meantime know that you are loved by the most beautiful one in the world!
It’s all wet outside and this house is so still even the AC has turned off.
My solution to this situation is sleep.
I can’t be bothered trying to nuke the niece as I need her for company.
The only silver lining I see right now is that there is still a heap of Amish cinnamon rolls in the fridge so I may get up and get one to share with Ma for brekkie.
I’ll talk to you soon when I’m feeling sunnier. All this sleep should make me very handsome!
I had a word with Dad overnight. He was telling me he’s settling in well in heaven. He’s still hanging out with Harold and Dolly and her husband Carl. Seems Harold’s sister Ingrid has now joined them.
He said he was proud of me for not fighting with Nala and for being so supportive of Ma.
He said he’d find a way to get me a few extra milk-bones sorta like God did with the manna in the wilderness.
I’m optimistic this week will be crunchier!! in the meantime I’ll hit the plastic.