Who's having the laugh?

I seem to have eaten all those little white things that the she boss kept dropping on the floor now (see 11/03/09). It was good fun while it lasted. I think they thought I didn't know that I was supposed to have them anyway but I caught on pretty quick. So they thought they were being clever playing tricks on me to make me have my tablets and I knew all the time - well after the first couple of days - but kept stringing them along to give them a laugh. I'm quite sorry it's finished now though all the same.
There's a box with a hole in by Sammy's window and some little birds keep flying in and out of it. I think they're an item and there might be some little birdies at some stage. Very sweet. I hope I get to see them.

Back home and new things

Hey, I forgot to tell you what else has happened since the holiday. Remember the nasty new floor we've got that is shiny and slippy and uncomfortable to lie on? Well, they've been out and bought a nice comfy rug especially for me! It's big and blue and much nicer than the old comfy one. It still smells new though at the moment. I'llhave to do something about that

Still depressed

It doesn't get any better. The men came again today and did lots more banging and things in the back room. They've gone now and taken all the stuff with them that they brought but they've still left a horrible hard floor in there. I think they must have finished as well because the she and he boss have put everything back in there. They can't be serious. I've got nowhere good to lie any more except my bed and that's for nighttime. To make things even worse (could they get worse?), the skies been making that scary noise again tonight. I want it all back to normal
DON"T LIKE IT - ANY OF IT!

Confusion

I don't understand all this. Last night, the she and he boss moved all the furniture from the back room to the front so I can't get to the front window to check out for cats, postmen, paper boys, etc, etc.
Then today, two men came to be my friends, took up all the soft floor in the back gardeny room and have put this hard stuff down so I've got nothing comfy to sit on and look out the back window for squirrels now either. What's a dog s'posed to do? AND it looks like it's all staying this way because the nice men have gone now but no one's put anything back in the garden room so no one sits around with me except in the garden and I don't know what to do with myself