We got back from the funny narrow boat and I was totally confused. We didn't go home. We went to a different house. Mum said this is now "home". I explored. It smelled funny (need to find some fox poo to rectify that!). Oh well. I'm happy wherever Mum and Dad are.
Actually it's not bad, cos I have my own room with the boiler in it - cosy! This is it before it got decorated and my bed went in that corner.
Dad's been gardening - I offered to help but he declined. No idea why.


