134: My friend George

My friend, George, came round again last night.  

TOWTSH thinks George is his friend but he brings me treats and TOWTSH gets nothing.  He (George) feeds me these treats over the evening but always keeps some back and makes me go for a walk (with TOWTSH) before I can get access to stash 2.  (I suspect this ‘rule’ is at TOWTSH’s instigation.)

I can tell George is coming by thew fact that TOWTLH cleans up and tidies the place before George (and some woman called Anna who comes with him) arrives.  I sit in the hallway watching the door which, for some reason, my beans find amusing.

(I’ve given up trying to understand human beans - they’re either very complicated or just random beans that act unpredictably.

I suspect the latter because if they were complicated, I would expect to see signs of thinking and reasoning.  Much of what they do is unreasonable in my view.

Still, as long as they feed me and give me a comfortable bed (and continue inviting George, of course) I’ll be relatively happy.