Monday, 7 December 2015


Brilliant, I've just seen Puppynap put his shoes on. I know what that means we're going out.

To look for pine cones for our Christmas tree. No none under here. 

I know where we're going if we cross the road, down the tree alley, there's bound to be loads there.

Well I can't see any, anywhere.

Nope none here what-so-ever!