I think we're back in winter again... It rained almost all day today and James can't be bothered taking us for our usual constitutional walk around the block. Julie got Steve (one of the regular visitors to the bar) to build a gate to the garden. Julie said it was just to finish off the patio and make it look nice, but I think it was put there to stop me and Maggie getting into the garden. She doesn't want Maggie wee-ing on the grass or poo-ing in there. (Did you know that bitch dogs pee-ing on the grass destroys the grass - it dies off after a few pees in the same spot... mind you, as a bloke, it make for an interesting sniffing session....! Us blokes pee against stuff and not in the middle of the grass, so I wouldn't have burnt the grass !) Anyway, what-ever the reason, the gate keeps us out and it's not fair !
Julie & James are going off somewhere to see a musical play about a woman call Calamity Jane tonight. I hope I get to stay in the bar and not in the pub flat. It gets boring up there with just my sister.
