It's Saturday morning and I'm barely awake and already Daddy is trying to engage me in play activity.
I don't know how many times I have to ignore his attempts and such childlike behaviour but he really doesn't seem to ever get the hint, I'm not interested I've more pressing matters on my mind.
Ooh what's that yellow cloth thing of River's he's just chucked in my direction? Now that is tempting.
OK maybe I will give this play thing a go.
