TUESDAY 5th Mar: and more rain!
Cato: She didn't whine! We both sat at the bottom of stairs while she bathroomed. Then we all went outside together, and then Mum carried us up. I don't understand wot the problem is. I just clamber into the nearest den and go to sleep. Tara seems to have a crisis about something every night. But i never know wot, or why. This time it was something to do with wanting the bed i chose. No idea why, cos i waited ages before getting in.
will it ever stop raining?
Tara: He chose my bed again! I was just trying to decide, and he just climbed in.
Mum had a sore throat today. She says she doesn't mind the rain today, but I do! No running. No fighting. Just sleeping and sleeping and sleeping.
i may burst with bouncing wriggles!
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