Nefyou Comes to Visit.

Last night we went "Out" again. I went and sat under the sound desk again but it wasn't The Owner's feet that appeared. When I poked my nose out, when the coast was clear, I noticed he had been left in charge of folding up raffle tickets. Presumably as some kind of admonishment for not turning the lights on when required on the previous night. Today we have had Nefyou come and visit with his mates. The Owner refers to him as Nefme as he says it makes it sound more personal and then laughs very loudly at his own joke. The first time he mentioned it last night it was mildly amusing and some fool laughed. Someone who clearly had no idea about not encouraging The Owner in such matters. Thereafter, eager to seek more praise and popularity he was telling everyone and laughing very loudly himself. He was originally left in charge of selling raffle tickets but after he had scared two kids, one old lady hoomun and dropped the money box all over the floor, he was demoted to just folding tickets. He is busy with Nefyou down at the farm filming Nefyou's mates rolling around in the dust and straw on the floor. Their Mum's are going to be really cross with them when they get back. They seemed to want me to roll around on the floor with them, well that was not about to happen!!!! I remember what I had done in that straw when on patrol during last week!!