Windy!

Hector kept coming up to the bars in the night and asking me what the noises were. It was just the wind blowing, I told him, although I must admit it was very funny wind as it was very short hard gusts. Mummy said it was windy before she went to bed though. I slept …

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Hector is learning

I regularly stop and chat to young Hector when we're out in the garden.  I'm afraid dear Hugo led him astray a bit, teaching him very cheeky ways when he didn't understand the difference between cheeky and rude.  I've gradually been edging him in the right direction though. He came back from his morning cuddle …

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