Hattie and Smelly: Cold...

Hattie and Smelly: Cold...: " I woke up this morning to find the pipes frozen from the bad weather, lovely white snow fell over night and covered all over London... Po..."

Cold...

 I woke up this morning to find the  pipes  frozen from the bad weather, lovely white snow fell over night and covered all over London... Poor old Gilbert, a brass door knocker shaped as a prehistoric fish  had his knocker stuck soiled into his mouth....it was a blessing thou, he couldn't say a word for the good part of the day... Now he want shut up!

Signing of

Hattie Blue.

Chef.

The breakfast was different then usual, hot Porridge with a big dollop of strawberry jam, instead of fish head's...Chef ( A large Walrus) must be in a very good mood this morning, he was singing.
Maybe he has solved his problem... bad wind, but this has to stay between you and me, know one else knows.
 They think its his cooking that smells really bad...

Signing off Hattie.

Hattie and Smelly: Secret!

Hattie and Smelly: Secret!: "I've never Blog before, but this is a great way to let anyone know my secret in my strange, crazy life. It starts here, where I am now, sit..."

Secret!

I've never Blog before, but this is a great way to let anyone know my secret in my strange, crazy life.
It starts here, where I am now, sitting in this strange makes shift bedroom, behind this make shift door, designed as part of the Rain forest in my grandfathers  run down Aquarium in the heart of London, England!

Why am I telling you now, you have to wait till tomorrow, because my grandfather shouting at me to feed Allergaters.

signing off Hatte Blue.