Doggie

Another momentous occassion...my first understood word. For many months now I have been wondering what the big black furry things are in the kitchen...I laugh when they come near and tickle me with their fur but jump out of my skin when they shout. They are quite protective around me, especially when I am eating my lunch and dinner...which is daddy says is most strange....

Whenever I see the black furs, mummy and daddy always say 'doggie' so mummy was impressed when, walking downstairs this morning and saying 'doggie', I leaned right round in the direction of the kitchen and looked for the black furs. I may not eat sandwiches but I know the word 'doggie'...priorities.