Easter (single) Seaside Sunday!

Phew, that was a jawful of words to say!

It’s me, Arran! I get to blog today because Ludo is sulking.

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Something is wrong with Ludo again and I do not like it! No one will let me help. If I try and investigate where Ludo smells funny and is hurting he shows mean teeth to me and if he doesn’t Ladee and Dad tell me to leave him alone. I look at him and then I whine at Mum Ladee and walk backwards. That is how I get her attention and tell her I am worried. She says he will be ok. Ludo is sulking because he says he has horrible things stuck in him again,  all across his belly, like thorns in your paw and if only he was allowed to pull them out he knows he would be ok! It sounds horrible to me! I do not like getting anything stuck on me, not even on my fur! I stop and wait until Dad or Mum pull it off of me. I don’t know why they don’t pull out the things that are bothering Ludo. Also, he is hogging all the attention and cuddles and he is always sitting on Mum’s lap!

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Seaside Sunday – After Storms

Living by the seaside isn’t always so nice. Sometimes we get Sea storms and it gets very windy and too dangerous to go to the beach. The storms always pass and leave a sort of peace behind, but they leave other stuff behind too.

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‘All you stones are in the wrong place. Get back to the beach where you belong!’

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A strange smelling tree stump. Later a beachcomber will probably come and get this and sell it to someone.

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Poor little porpoise got bashed about and washed up. It was long dead by the time we found him, but we felt sad. He should be in the water. He’s the biggest we have seen wash up so far.

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All calm again now. Let’s hope it stays that way for a while.