Snoopy...you okay?
No. He's a pissed off, but also as tolerant as me and Miss D probably.
Anyway, a slightly encouraging and optomistic incident on Friday night here.
Miss Moose had arranged to have a sleep over with one of her friends at scooooell.
Her taxi (bruvver
) took her down to the local station to meet her, as she lives in the 'Pool, and had arranged to meet her friend and take MM back to Kerrrby where she lives with her mum and sisters. Lives with her gran more locally during the week apparently.
Any'ow, Growler Jnr. drops her off and comes home in the greatest of anticipations as to what the two of us were going to get up to whilst the Mooseie were both away...yipee!
Tea on, plans being discussed, and the phone rings.
A most tearful Mini Moose pleads for her bruvver to come and collect her back from the station.....NOW.
He duly obeys, and 20 mins. later he's back with a very red eyed Mooselet.
Through the blubber filled werds, it seems that, unbeknowingly, her friend had also invited another gerl who the MM has had major problems with over the years, bullying and generally nasty, but goes to a different scoooeell now, the full chav girl, full tango rinse, belt only pretending to be a frock, and demanding a visit to the offy for booze and fags before setting off.
Now give Mini Moose her due, she is most definately NOT like that at all.
She was so horrified at having to spend the weekend in her company that she had to make her excuses and come home.
I have actually applauded her for having the foresight and intelligence to make
her own mind up and act accordingly in a grown up and responsible manner.
Far too easy to simply 'go with the flow' to keep the peace.
She's shown that she can be trusted now as far as I'm concerned, and that makes me a happy old Bear.
