Slave says that Spring has sprung. There are flowers in the garden.
Slave says that we should apologise to the Prairie Piggies, who still have snow.
We are lucky to have grass all year round, although it is still too cold for us to go out and pick our own yet.
Slave says that it is time for Spring Cleaning. Well as long as she doesn't expect any help, that is OK by us.
"Where are we going Rafael?" asks Valentine. " I am not sure but I think that Slave is carrying us upstairs so that can only mean one thing....the BATHROOM!!" Eeek!!
"We didn't think that she meant that kind of spring cleaning," say the boys.
Both the brothers get messy grease glands and are going to be cleaned up with this jar of Swarfega.
Rafael tried to escape by climbing up a towel that was hanging over the edge of the bath.....
......but it fell on his head.
Now they are back downstairs drying in a box of towels and will be rewarded with a slice of juicy melon.
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