April 23rd 2012 10:42 pm
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Yesterday mum came home but didn't settle like normal. She tidied bits and then every half an hour out she went and came back ten minutes later muttering, "He wasn't on that train". For Uncle Bill (my mum's brofur) was coming to stay. We live very close to the railway station but he has been known to get lost so mum thought she would meet him but didn't know which train he would be on. It was a surprise when he arrived ten minutes after mum had got back from one of her trips. She hadn't seen him get off the train as he had gone in completely the wrong direction. She wondered if he hadn't seen all the other passengers go the correct way but he had been sorting out his headphones and by the time he was ready they had all gone. (it's a very small station so it takes some genius to get lost there!) He may not know much about finding places but he does know good cat games. He gave me my game with the balls inside so I played with that to amuse him and after a while Josie got brave and came and joined us. Mum blew some bubbles for her to chase and Uncle Bill liked that so I had to think of something even more funny to do to get my attention back. We had a brilliant evening.