Early in the morning just when we were settling in for a nap- the door bell rang and some men came by to work in the back garden. Mother kept us in the bedroom for most of the morning while they worked and while she went to teach at school.
They had big machines that made really loud noises that you could feel from the bedroom. Mother came home and I could hear her telling the boys that she needed to let us go outside.
Mother told us they were nice boys who were poking holes in the ground t see what was under there and to not bother their stuff. It smelled yucky out there and of course- Mia did not listen to Motheror to us.
We met Uncle Jon. He was very nice to all of us and gave us lots of fusses.
We distracted little Mia by throwing her the blue ball. It worked for a little while before she tried to steal Uncle Jon's leather glove. Then she tried to help him write in his book.
The boys were there all day! We were happy to be outside with them.
Uncle Jon is my favourite new friend because he gave me lots and lots of fusses.
I know It is bad news that they are poking holes in the ground and I know it is worrying to Mother and Father but we really enjoy having guest that fuss over us-and especially ME.
May your days be filled with peace my friends....
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