Primrose is generally the strong, silent type, but preserves her voice for loudly announcing when she feels their meals should be arriving. Stanley is more of a chatterbox but is struck dumb in awe and excitement at the arrival of veg.Yes slave, what's going on with the veggies?
We were just chopping veg for a stirfry and Tallullah-oollah-woollah felt the need to remind me 6 times in as many minutes with her fire-alarm wheeking that she likes stirfry veg too. And we shouldnt forget that. Ever. Not even for 6 minutes. That afternoon strawberry was totally inadequate and she wants beansprouts, babycorn and peppers. Now please. Or even 5 minutes ago would be better
But remember also not to stir-fry the stir-fry veg before offering them to Miss Tallulah!
How could you be so negligent?My lot were thoroughly unimpressed tonight. Dinner consisted of half veg including martoes for Dennis I might add (martoes being his fave veg of all time - for this week anyway) and half forage as I had run out of veg (shopping for piggy veg tomorrow). The look they gave me "Is this all?"
My lot have beaten them to it! This is the letter they wrote:-
Half was veg and half was forage! This really isn't good enough. Slave should be told in no uncertain term that we want proper rations of veg tomorrow night.
