The washing machine is working. The humans have clean underwear and Mummy is no longer wearing ballgowns to work.
The waste disposal still isn't working. Daddy refuses to give up. Even if it costs a million pounds to mend it he will persevere.
The dishwasher is working.
Tom and Mummy built the rest of the beds on Friday, sorted out Tom's room and dismantled a wardrobe.
The pond now has netting over it but it needs a filter.
The fishtank is set up but the water still needs to settle and then it needs topping up. The fish are happy to be back in their big tank though. They got so much room in there all four of them can have a corner each and invite each other over for tea.
Mummy asked Daddy to put the bookcases up from the old house. He must have misheard though cos what he actually did was chop them up and use the wood to line the attic. Now we have nowhere to put the books, DVDs and CDs. But hey, at least the attic looks nice.
We have a rescue basset coming on Friday. His name is Bertie. This will be our fourth rescue Bertie. Mummy is taking him to meet Miss Louise on Saturday. She is going to foster him for us til he is a good pet (foster fail me coughs).
That's all the news so far. Thank you for waiting so patiently my friends.
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