Today I’m helping Lynettea with floor cleaning. She thinks it’s a game and laughs when I try to guide the mop away from the chair legs.
‘Thank you, Sasha, for helping me!’ she says.
The mop spreads Eucalyptus floor cleaner over my laundry floor. It smells like a forest.
Now the vacuum cleaner will vacuum my mock grass in the lounge-room.
I’m getting a bit bored now. After we finish I might take her for walkies, if she is good.
MEOW!!!
‘Sasha,’ she says, ‘I see you have your meow back in working order after a quiet week with that bucket on your head!’
Whatever can she mean? I was just having a bit of a chat.
But it looks nice outside!
