The next x 13 bit
Life is getting better for me it seems. Bee keepers are long gone. I still don't quite feel like eating much. I have had good fun playing with my food though. I don't really like jelly at the best of times. In fact, I distinctly remember dad and grandad giving me jelly for the first time last summer. They thought it was hysterical to feed me this new wobbly textured food which was sour lemon and lime flavoured. They were too slow in whipping out the camera to capture my facial expressions and I swiftly refused a second mouthful. Anyway, not that I have given jelly a second chance, but I do quite enjoy teasing them with it. I take the spoon, act as though I am going to eat it, and then fling it all over the room. Like I said in an earlier post, I think mum and dad are lowering their standards as I am getting away with murderous behaviour here!
