When her carers come I won't leave her, I'm sitting on her and wanting fuss, so making it very hard for them to help her get dressed. They all laugh but after a while I think they do truly get annoyed; but I just can't leave my mummy.
And then there's when she is she sitting in her powerchair and going round the house. I'm on her. I'm lazy I ride with her now.
But the one I find the best. Mummy does creative writing, and I'm sitting on her book, playing with her pen and generally making it hard with getting my paws in the way too.
It's great fun.
I love having this closeness with mummy.
Bye


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