February 27th 2012 10:35 pm
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I was minding my own business in the hall when a shower of white flakes fell on me. I looked up and mum was shaking out the laundry.
"Darn it," she said, "I left a tissue in with the washing" and the tissue had disintegrated in the washing machine and become beautiful snow flakes on all mum's clothes so they were spotty.
Even when something doesn't smell very appetising I always like to test it out in case it's food so I started chewing on one of the larger lumps. Mum wasn't very happy with that I can tell you. There is no dignity in being forced to spit something out - it was quite chewy and tasted bland, needed a little gravy if you're wondering.
I wasn't allowed to eat it but the hoover was allowed out of his cupboard and he gobbled it all up which is so unfair.
And I was a Diary Pick of the Day so really I should have been allowed to eat anything I liked!! I always feel so very special when that happens.
One other good thing was that mum was out and saw the tabby cat that she had last seen when she broke up the fight with the fox. They had both run out of sight and she was pretty sure that the cat was fine but was pleased to see him none the worse for his adventure.
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You're mum was right to stop you from eating that lump out of the washing it could've made you very sick or worse.
Congrats on being a daily diary. Your diary is one of my favourites to read and I make a point of reading it everyday mate. Hope you have a great day in spotlight.