Teesy the Destroyer

Teesy the Destroyer

O where are my mummies?
I don’t like this ute.
Bite open the window
And gatecrash – I’m cute!

O where are my mummies???
They under this van?
O halp, now I’m trapped here
All cold, sore and wan…

A whole birthday fruitcake!
Don’t mind if I do.
Tomorrow I’ll cover
the whole house with spew.

(The third episode above was what we came home to after Bonorong on Saturday. Teesy seemed quite green but not especially emotionally distressed – the problem seems really to have been much more one of inappropriate diet than separation anxiety. So I guess that’s an improvement…?)

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