Tuesday, 29 May 2012

What is the grey thing in the garden? I love it.


The Mommy and Satan call the grey thing in the garden ‘a plastic washing up bowl’. Please Bruce, don’t confuse yourself by trying to remember this. It is sufficient that you just enjoy pushing it around and trying to bite it. It is important that you have some ‘down time’ from your main tasks of eating and sleeping. Apparently this is known as ‘chillaxing’

Many people like to take time out of their strenuous routines by ‘chillaxing’. However this can lead laughter and ridicule, rather like when the grey thing rears up and whacks you on the snout. I have had a word with The Mommy and Satan about laughing at you when this happens. It is not good for your self-esteem. There are so many things in one’s life that are liable to rise up and smite one on the snout, just when one thinks one has them under control. Little did the smooth faced man think that the Leveson Enquiry was going to rise up and smite him on the snout. It seemed such a good idea at the time. Anyway he keeps his nuclear button trigger finger sharp by ‘chillaxing’ with Fruit Ninja. We all sleep easier as a result.

One of the things that perplexes The Mommy is that you continue to ignore the range of plastic bones, stuffed teddy bears, pheasants, monkeys and balls of various sizes that have been given you over time. The only time you chew your bone loudly is when Satan is listening to soft music. You have indicated that you do this just to annoy him, not out of any intrinsic need to chew.

My question then, on which I would like you to reflect over the next few weeks, is whether you feel totally fulfilled? Is there some useful activity to which you might feel attracted, that in some small part would be seen as a contribution to the economic crisis the country faces? Is there some element of the forthcoming Diamond Jubilee that you feel you could sign up to? On reflection, chasing a washing up bowl round the back garden  may after all be an appropriate response to the current situation. It prefigures the Olympics for sure.

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