After I had finished my time at bench school, I went on to look for a new home. I was listed on ebay. Not very glamorous, I agree, but at least I wasn't sold in ASDA or some other embarassing place. That was back in 2007. My humans had moved into their current house in 2006, and started to give the very neglected garden a new life. This is what "my space" looked like when they had just moved in:
Monday, 13 June 2011
Prologue (or how I ended up where I am today)
Ummm....errr....*cough*.......how do I start this? They don't teach you blogging in bench school.......anyway.....Hello everyone! My name is Bench, and I am a garden bench. As my name suggests, I live in a garden. It's a small garden, in a small suburb, but I always knew I wouldn't become a celebrity. I wasn't made for that kind of life. But hey ho, my humans are treating me well, and they put me in a nice spot from where I can watch the whole garden and some of the neighbours, too.
After I had finished my time at bench school, I went on to look for a new home. I was listed on ebay. Not very glamorous, I agree, but at least I wasn't sold in ASDA or some other embarassing place. That was back in 2007. My humans had moved into their current house in 2006, and started to give the very neglected garden a new life. This is what "my space" looked like when they had just moved in:
After I had finished my time at bench school, I went on to look for a new home. I was listed on ebay. Not very glamorous, I agree, but at least I wasn't sold in ASDA or some other embarassing place. That was back in 2007. My humans had moved into their current house in 2006, and started to give the very neglected garden a new life. This is what "my space" looked like when they had just moved in:
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