<html><head></head><body><div class="yahoo-style-wrap" style="font-family:Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:16px;"><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Hi all, Hettie here,</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Well would you believe it. Turns out woMum is a meanie, really, she is.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">We were out in the garden and I saw this pretty little plant in a basket and on it were some sweet, juicy, yummy, red berries. I took one and Oh Boy was it delicious, so I took another, and another and... well, you get the picture.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">WoMum saw what I was doing and she told me to stop. She did. I was mid yumming and she said NO Hettie, leave it. So I did... until she looked the other way and then I carried on and cleared all those delicious strawberries right off that plant.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">WoMum was not happy. She said the berries were for the grandchildren. Hello? Do I get sweeties, or burgers, or sausages? I do not, and woMum always wants me to eat fruit and veggies, so I think they were for me.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Meanie moved the basket out of my reach - so I went and pulled up some flowers she'd just planted. That'll teach her.</div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><br></div><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false">Hettie, in the UK, with Sally</div></div></body></html>