It’s been really cold in Cheshire at the
moment, and foggy, so I’m quite pleased to get home and cozy up in front of the
TV. I have favourite programmes: I like ‘House’
because he’s a doctor who makes Louise laugh and carries a big stick that looks
great for playing fetch, and I like ‘A League Of Their Own’ because they all
look like they're having fun and sometimes they play with a ball. I especially like it when there’s football
on, that’s mine and Dave’s favourite game even though we argue because I help
Louise by supporting Tottenham when he supports Manchester United! What I really don’t like is Eastenders, and
it’s on nearly every night!
Everyone seems grumpy all the time, and
shouts, and worst of all there’s no dogs at all. What sort of place has no dogs? A sad place
that’s where. Dave likes it, so I make
him feel really bad when he’s watching it.
I sigh, I look sad, and sometimes he changes it. My New Year’s resolution (that’s a promise to
yourself you try and keep but sometimes don’t) is to learn how to use the
remote control.
I hate Eastenders
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