Things started well when dad returned from Asia. A couple of smiles and I had him wrapped around my finger again. This is too easy...
He and I had a bath in the big tub. I'm sure I'll learn to appreciate this in the fullness of time.
Flowers arrived for mum on Saturday morning. Either grand papa and grand maman think that mum likes colourful balloons, or they've been thinking about me. I have a hunch.
I went from fascination...
... to outright enjoyment (pardon the lousy photographer here).
Today was also the day of my first trip to Piha, on the West Coast. Mum was keen to try out the front pack, and boy did she like it. Just look at her!
The black sand is quite something. But then again, I haven't seen any other beach.
I hear these are sand tortoises. Cute, but a bit on the slow side if you ask me.
That's me there, on the right
Classic New Zealand colour scheme here
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How's that for cool ears?
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