Patch

Mum went grocery shopping in the morning, which invariably means that my eleven o'clock walkie is not so much an eleven o'clock as a twelve thirty one. It was raining as well, so it was not the best of walkies.

But when we got back, we found a package waiting for us in the mail! From my very good friend chrissel. It was a belated birthday package, so I got to open it myself. I am very good at opening presents! And look what was inside! My favourite German Unterwegs treats and a soft cuddly friend. Yay!! We read on his label that he is called Patch. Thank you so much chrissel!

Salmon with shrimps for dinner. Not bad. And Netflix with friends. I let Patch sleep in our bed the first night to make him feel at home.