Vanilla's Diary-Sweet Saskia (M)

Dear Diary,,,

Today, is a very normal Sunday. The aroma of bacon and eggs wafted into my room. Sugar was having a lie-in(chatting to her friends) so I didn't know what to do. Capri and Cassia would be sleeping, ready for their delicious brunch. Willa would be up, hair in style and about to walk her dog. "'lo Willa? Can I come walk Pluto with you?" I whispered into my mobile.

I had my long dark hair(everyone says I look Italian) tied into a swishy ponytail, a rose coloured off-shoulder top was worn on top of a sleeveless powder blue dress. It doesn't sound good but everyone says looks perfect on me. Woven wedges were matched to top it all off. I stuffed down the bacon and eggs and drank the orange juice. Wiping my mouth, I suddenly thought 'Why not make the most of my Italian-ness?'.

I hurried out into the sun and on my way to the park to meet Willa and her dog Pluto, I saw a dog-shop and a cute Yorkshire terrier barking inside a silver cage. Immediately, I knew it was MY dog!

Now next Saturday and stroking Saskia,
I got home and begged and begged my mum for the Yorkshire terrier. She bought it but we had to wait for 6 days while the dog had it's checks and stuff. She's now my dog, Saskia!

Woohoo! Sweet Saskia!



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