MONDAY 21st Mar: Foxy park daffys
Cato:
Foxy park today! Mum keeps taking us there hoping for this big cherry blossom thing, but really, it ain't that special. And it is too high to reach to sniff!
it was nice and sunny though. And the daffys are out. We always sniff them, cos they smell interesting.
see how i am trampling the yellow bit? Brings out the sniffiness.
Mum also took photos of little purple things. But the most interesting bit was the Foxy Hole. Mr Foxy is definitely living there, cos he's moved twiggs and stuff away from the doorstep!
Tara won't come near the hole. But then she is a scaredy silly wimp. Mr Foxy isn't ever going to come out when Mum is with us!
Tara:
Mum was laughing and smiling. Which was weird. And she pictured this boring bit of ground, saying 'drying out beautifully! Haha! ' and something about 'No more Mud you pair of MudMagnits' but she wouldn't explain wot a magnit is.'
Here is Foxy's bum.
It is even greener and widdlier, isn't it? Hahaha!
I did not climb on a single bench or picnic table. Mum asked me if i woz ill, but i think it is cos that bench tried to eat my feet, last time.
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