There is so much doom and gloom about, that I nipped off on the Magic Express and went to visit some really old friends.
Spent a couple of lovely days in the Three Acre Wood with Winnie-the-Pooh, Piglet and all the others. Christopher Robin wasn't there, busybakson I expect.
Pooh is a little worn at the edges and Rabbit a little grey, but then so am I. Rabbit is just as busy as ever, he had found me a relation if his to stay with.
Owl is the same as ever. I took him a large box of very, very long words, which he was thrilled with. When I left he was still trying to get his tongue round pneumonoultramicrosc
Eeyore had of course lost his tail again, so Piglet, Roo, Pooh and I spent a day searching for it and sewing it back in place. The fresh nettles I had dug up from my garden aren't nearly as good as Eeyore's own - no surprise really, he is Eeyore, after all.
Had a marvellous time, wondering if I should go to the building of Jalna next. Young Mrs Whiteoak can't object to a lady of my advanced years, can she? Don't want to go later, I have always found Renny's wife such a bore.
India with Kim?
Let you know where you have been. And if any of you meet the rogue who stole my heart when I was three, tell him to come and see me, please.
You can't mistake him. He is the only cat in the whole wide world who wears boots!
Well Labour’s “patriotism” didn’t last very long, did it? 🇬🇧
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