Way-aye, Roscoe here again. Was it noisy where you are? It was noisy here. Fireworks at night, Thursday, Friday and Saturday. No idea why. Mam was watching the guys sliding down hills all day, every day (well, mostly). The man telling us who was who and how far they'd gone. It was all a bit …
Hello, it's Dylan. I'm back, and I'd like to thank Kevin for looking after the blog for me. He usually just does the Facebook page, and he does that very well. It's four weeks since my brother Dougall died. It's been very lonely without him, and I haven't much wanted to talk to anyone. Oscar looks …
George's Guinea Pig World 