Enabler

My Dear Princess, Loulou and Fellows,

Gromit is having a workshop for our project tomorrow. We all have to do a short presentation on our part of the project.

I'm not dreading this as much as you might think. It is a nice team of people and with Gromit leading it, you know that no-one will be taking themselves seriously.

Obviously, I'll be doing a bit on the Maori language room names, and hosting a short quiz on Maori language afterward. I decided to get prizes and thought a cuddly pukeko would be good, because a lot of people have young kids. 

Gromit went hypersonic when she saw it. I swear that only dolphins could hear the noise she made. She was beside herself with "plushie joy" as she put it. 

"YOU ARE SUCH AN ENABLER OF MY INSANITY!" she said.

It is true. 

So today she took me for coffee next to the shop where I found the pukeko and bought this selection of prizes that I can hand out when I travel the country, doing the training on the new kit. 

And as you can see, they make (accurate) noises when you squeeze them. Gromit was obsessed with the kereru which makes a HONK. 

I'll be checking that bag for it tomorrow. If the kereru has disappeared, I'll know fine well where it has gone.

S.