Monty's eye. Last installment.

We've just been to The Vet to check up on Monty's eye after his little bit of surgery.
Jess says Monty's eye is all good and that the stitches will drop out in a week or so.

Now we're waiting for OUR breakfast at the Corner Cafe.
They're such good kiddies.
"Yes we are, Dad."
Yes indeed, Daisy.
"Can I have some toast please, Dad ?"
Of course, Monty.

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Hot buttered toasty bits.

"Hello Dad. What are WE having for breakfast ?"
Well, I'm having toast.

"Dad, I'm hungry."
"Me too. I'm hungry too."

Sigh, well it looks like we're ALL having hot buttered toast for breakfast then.
"Yum."
"Me too some toast too."

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I'll save this for later.

Daisy, what have you found ?!
"Someone's dropped their hamburger ! It's mine now."

Ick. You don't know where that's been.

"I'll just bury this for later, Dad. Turn around. Don't look."

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Monty and Daisy in the chariot. Slice 4.

We're off to the park with Monty in his chariot.
Sadly, this is why we really need it.

"Dad. My feet hurt now. Can I ride ?"
Yes of course. Let me lift you up.

"Thanks Dad. I really like my chariot."
I'm pleased. You can thank Grandma for that.

You poor thing. Old, tired, sore feet, arthritis, surgery on that eye.
"Hungry too, Dad, you forgot hungry."
Oh yes, hungry too. How could I forget.
Let's head home for a hot dinner then.

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Monty and Daisy in the chariot. Slice 3.

We're all off to the park in Monty's new chariot.
Daisy seems quite happy in there too.

"Dad, don't stop pushing. This is great fun."
Yes Daisy-Mae.

I need to stop to take a picture of that ridiculous fringe, Daisy.
"How about this pose, Dad ?"
Lovey. *click*

Turn a bit more Daisy. Lovely. *click*

"Am I gorgeous, Dad ?"
Hmm , maybe after a bath and a brush.
Now let's get going. You two fat lumps need some exercise !

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Monty and Daisy in the chariot. Slice 2.

We're all off for a walk in The Park.
We always take Monty's chariot for when his poor old legs give way.

"This is fun Dad. It beats walking."
Yes Daisy.
"Dad, this is my chariot. Throw her out."
No Monty. Learn to share.

"Come on, Mum. Push !"
"Weee. Faster !"

That's enough, you two. You can both walk now.
"Yes Dad. I need to pee anyway."
"Me too Dad."

To be continued a little more. Do stand by...

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Monty and Daisy in the chariot. Slice 1.

We're all off for a big walk to The Park.
Poor old Monty's legs always give out these days, so we always take his chariot.

"I want a turn too, Dad."
Yes Daisy. Up you come then.

"Weee. This is fun. Faster !"

That's enough for you, missus. Monty is tired already.
Up you come Monty. We'll try putting you both in.

"But Dad. this is my chariot"
To be continued a bit...

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