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Best cat in the world.
What cat refuses to get off Evie’s bed even when she’s thrown up everywhere? Arnie does.
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The three am bugle call.
Ah do I hear the dulcet tones of a vomiting child in the early hours of the morning?
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Big little brother.
Millie’s been unwell the last few days, good job she has Gruff to look after her. He’s done a lovely job too.
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’tis the season…
…to be vomitting, fala la la laa la la la laah. First day if the holidays and all three have succumbed to the lovely norovirus, how lovely.
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Ych a fi.
(Means horrid – say “ugh – a – fee”). I’m ill, I hate being ill. Don’t mind waking up covered in get well notes though. Do mind the slobby licks (Bonnie) and the well timed claws through my blanket...
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Cheer up!
You may be feeling under the weather Evie but here’s Gruff to cheer you up with his super noisy zombie killing ultimate lego machine! Hurray…
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Mondayitis.
Monday-itis has struck once again. One poorly boy with a roaring temperature and a gloriously sunny day outside.
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Get well soon.
Millie came home from school tonight and collapsed into bed. She’s stayed there and missed her dinner which is not like her at all. Evie decided she needed cheering up with a lovely picture quietly...
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