Busy February. Proud to represent Scotland in
the Teddy Olympics. Managed to collect bronze in Peek-A-Boo, silver in Dabbling and Eye To Eye, and - extremely proud of this - gold in the Balltastic event ...
Bit disappointed that Partick Thistle haven't been in touch. Maybe they're worried that I'll cost too much now I'm an olympic star.
Ah, well. Don't know what happened in the human olympics but the teddy olympics were very well organised by a great team of toys -
Olly Ted,
Spencer Teddy and the rest of the gang.
Must be the award season. The lovely
Frugal Dougal got on the shortlist for a
Shorty for his charity work. Just missed out on first place but still top dog - and full marks to his staff for that Dougal costume so that they could represent him properly in New York. Brilliant!
Excellent news from the Grammys - once I got over my disappointment that it wasn't an special award ceremony for grannies and grandmas -
Mr Ramblin' Jack Elliot got the award for best traditional blues album.
And in the post today ...
... thanks to my mate Spud - now available in Twitter size as
Spudacious - and his wonderful Hillbillie.
Madame has been up to stuff too. Coughing.
That film festival thing. Messing about with phones. Doing stuff with wool and *shudder* that mofluff stuff. More coughing. I blame the mofluff. The mo should keep that fluff to themselves.
All I want now is that spring to hurry up and arrive. Liked the snow. Not so keen on ice and slush and sharing the bed with freezy cold feet. Ready for snowdrops and daylight and goodbye to bed socks.
Need to get some sleep then so wavy paw for now!