Pretty silly if you ask me. Although I do look quite good in them.
But today I went to the doctor. I am 8 weeks old today so I went for my first immunisations. It all sounded pretty exciting until the Sister (Sister Tring is her name) made me take my pretty colourful tights off and jabbed me in each leg with a needle! Apparently it's to make sure I don't get sick, but what an indignity!
In one leg she put stuff to stop polio, flu, diphtheria, whooping cough and tetanus. In the other was something to stop pneumonia, which Daddy says is no fun at all (he had it a few years ago).
But that Daddy! I was feeling pretty groggy and cranky the rest of the morning, and when I was having a good scream about it, he films me! Honestly, that man! How does Mummy cope with him! I mean, he's nice, but this is ridiculous...
He's lucky I haven't learned to walk yet.