When the postman comes he knocks on the door, Olly watches me go and answer it, I say. “Oh hello are you OK?” Olly listens, then I say. “You better not have brought any Bills, fed up of people asking for money, do they think I’m made of money?” Of course the Postman knows I’m joking, then I say. “We don’t want any bills thank you.” Olly rattles his X-Pen bars and then stamps his foot if he hears me say. “Bill.” Yesterday the Postman came and said. “Hello got a parcel today for you, oh and sorry looks like a bill.” Olly went mad, the Postman asked what it was that made the noise, I said. “That is my Olly Rabbit.” He said. “He probably doesn’t like me bringing these bills.” I thought it was dogs that didn’t like the postman, anyway Olly knows most parcels are for him and when they say pet supplies on the Postman will knock and shout. “Post, Parcel for Mr. Olly!” Olly gets very excited, but he does not like the word ‘Bill’