Today I have been working on a very important project.
Because I am a boy it is necessary for me to have special mans work to do - sometimes the girls help me with this, and sometimes they don’t really understand.
So I started with a willow ball.
I do like willow balls, and the good news is that they don’t seem to ever be out of season (unlike my other favourite thing - blueberries).
Firstly I pulled it apart - that was fun, and Lucy helped me quite a lot with that bit (although obviously I did the hardest parts by myself).
Then all four of us scattered it all across the cage.
I think our slaves were quite impressed with the way we managed to cover every inch of our new cage liner with tiny pieces of hay.
They certainly did go on and on about it.
Once the ball was destroyed I started to take the pieces into my favourite wooden house.
This is the part that the girls don’t understand, and they kept trying to walk off with MY sticks.
Then they dropped them in the wrong places all around our cage.
Honestly, sometimes they really don’t seem to have any idea about important things like arranging sticks.
So that was my project for today.
I wonder if the slaves have something else for me to work on tomorrow?
Love Eddi xx
Because I am a boy it is necessary for me to have special mans work to do - sometimes the girls help me with this, and sometimes they don’t really understand.
So I started with a willow ball.
I do like willow balls, and the good news is that they don’t seem to ever be out of season (unlike my other favourite thing - blueberries).
Firstly I pulled it apart - that was fun, and Lucy helped me quite a lot with that bit (although obviously I did the hardest parts by myself).
Then all four of us scattered it all across the cage.
I think our slaves were quite impressed with the way we managed to cover every inch of our new cage liner with tiny pieces of hay.
They certainly did go on and on about it.
Once the ball was destroyed I started to take the pieces into my favourite wooden house.
This is the part that the girls don’t understand, and they kept trying to walk off with MY sticks.
Then they dropped them in the wrong places all around our cage.
Honestly, sometimes they really don’t seem to have any idea about important things like arranging sticks.
So that was my project for today.
I wonder if the slaves have something else for me to work on tomorrow?
Love Eddi xx
