Sue went and splashed out and bought a fancy new laptop. It's so cool. We aren't allowed to touch it without supervision though. Every time my toe nail hits a key she winces.
Don't worry, it'll soon look like the old one, with the screen hanging by one side, dog hair in between the keys, chocolate stuck here and there and no doubt a Mouse chew on the corner.
Oh, hang on, she-who-bought the computer is snarling something about the first dog who scratches it gets sent to their kennel for a long time. Bags not me!
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