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There's a lot of stuff about Christmas presents around at the moment. I seem to remember that last year we got our blue pattern beds and tunnels. I got the bed, and I really enjoyed it until Biggles and Bertie came along. I realised the other day that this has been my problem, really. I …
I don't know what's going on, but there are many strange things happening. Take this blog. It's changed colour. It's snowing (it snowed on Thursday, too). There are pictures of people I've never met at the top of the front page, and in the slideshow (although Kevin, Midge, Oscar and Percy are in there too). …
Hello, Percy here. I hope the title intrigued you. Yes, my lump is disappearing! Mummy wondered whether she was imagining it a week ago, and she looked at me very carefully most mornings last week. Then she took me to see Dr Sally, who agreed: my lump is definitely getting smaller. I am, apparently, a …
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It's official. I'm a big boy now. I'm 1.3 kg and I take up all of Mummy's arm when she's carrying me around. I'm almost as big as Percy. It happened quite slowly. I mean it wasn't, one day I'm small and the next day I'm big. But now I'm big, and Mummy asked if …
Hi Percy here. Midge and I went to see Shirley and Barry, the tooth specialists, last week. I objected strongly to having my teeth examined, but Auntie Shirley held me by my shoulders and tummy , and Mummy held my back feet, which was surprisingly reassuring, and I let Uncle Barry look at my teeth …