The prodding and poking resulted in these weird things. Which Mom threw with careless abandon into our new washing machine. Crickey. Forgot to bark. The old washy went to the Dump Naughty Corner for not working. The new one spins so fast and furious it gets me whimpering like nipper Erik. But. I'm going to brave. Place myself in the drum with the door open. Cos it's spin force is so fierce it'll fling me straight over the pee to A Merry Car. Right into Pupcakes paws. Heheheee!!! Worth a try eh? I'll let you know. Back to my tale. The knitting. Alacabam! Shazam! Made itself into two... aahhhhhh dinky... pairs of bootsies in the washing machine.
Didn't make the Hush Little Baby PJ's too. Washy's clever. But not that clever. I bought them on my shopping spree for all things Eric. For Erik. Under Mom's trusty little waterproof Me Umbrella. To her favourite shop for all things moi. Cath Kidston
Geeeeeeez. It's been raining here forever. Mostly dogs. OK. OK. Maybe a few cats too.
Lookie. I bought this Eric for when Erik's bigger. Think stuffie'll grow into the bootsies?
Got the cutest sprogs t-shirt. Covered in me, me, me's. And that special nipper safe non-nipping stuffie dog. Who's almost me. Hmm. Or. More like my learned friend Hamish Esq? Hamish is on this baby bib with me. Awwww. All beyond cute. Going to buy it when it's back in stock next week.

Now. Wanted to show you a photo of little Erik. Mom says no can do. So. Done my artist impression of what I think he lookies like.....

Here he is. Teeheee!!! Isn't he quite the Sweet Pea? Hope he's going to wag at his presents. Welcome to the world Nipper Erik!


