Precious Peeps it’s your very own PRINCESS here to heave you over this frigid humpty.
It’s becoming increasingly clear to me that Granny needs help.
Over the past two days she has taken to packing.
Now I don’t mean suitcases but boxes and boxes and boxes of plates and cups and glasses all the while muttering “we’re going to use these”
Truthfully I don’t know what for because in my four years at this kennel I’ve never seen them before let alone used them.
Occasionally she would utter the words “who gave us this” or “when did you buy that set” to Grandpa before smothering said object in bubble wrap.
She piled all these boxes up in the house until Dad emerged from his slumbers and was ordered to take them to the garage with the warning “BE VERY CAREFUL”
We must be going to have some giant party because let me tell you as one born royal not even the Three Kings packed as much when following their star.
I’ll keep my eye on her over the next days and give you an update on the state of her mind.
In the meantime be like me and tend to the feeble and frail by showing them some TLC!
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