I was going to write this post feeling entertained, but a tiny bit humphy that the only interesting mail to arrive at Pog Towers this week was for Norman….
(It was in response to a card he had written to The Lovely Nut, obviously.)
But there was no need for Humphing. Norman has clearly got the hang of this posting malarkey…he just needs a little help. A short while ago I get a text from Sister 2. Norman had apparently asked her to tell me to check outside my front door. I did, and I found these:
According to Sister 2, Norman had been all the way into town with his backpack to get me these Valentine’s things. I am a lucky Pog :o)
What a wonderful cat! Maybe he could be persuaded to commute to London to become the breadwinner of your house! Or perhaps the cat biscuit winner?πΊπ±π
That would be perfect! If only…. :o)