The Thrown Gauntlet

I am in disbelief. It has come to my attention that mum is planning to go on a holiday. And I am not allowed to come. She is going on a plane and staying in a hotel, none of which allows dogs. What about me? I said. You'll stay with Nora, you'll have so much fun, she said. I don't want to stay with Nora, I want to stay with you, I replied.

And what about my blip journal? Said I.
Yes, we'll see about that. Said mum. The thing is, Blipbear and Kiwi will be coming along, so I was thinking maybe Blipbear could help.
What? Blipbear gets to come??? How unfair is that?
I really don't like this unfolding of events.