New Dad is still hors de combat so it's me, your friend Wilson, again! Woot!
I got something to stop Antony being scared by the sTone brothers — it's a pair of curtains from a charity shop in the High Street, and they didn't cost much… although they are a horrible colour. And pattern. I've put them up on the Folly, and I think New Dad will be very pleased. Antony says they're better than nothing, and he can at least come into the garden again. Unless it's windy and the curtains are blowing about, he says.
I'll see you again tomorrow! (Unless New Dad decides to man-up and stop being a big baby.)
Your obedient servant,
Wilson Vermilingua OBE
XoXoX
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