Byron goes home

This morning I drove Byron and his suitcase full of Trick-or-Treat goodies back to the zoo. 

As he climbed into the car he said, 'Thank you very much for having me, Wilson's New Dad.' Oh, he's so polite!

I'm sure he enjoyed his time here, but I think he was beginning to miss his mum, Mrs Vermilingua, and all his brothers and sisters. 

After we'd left Byron at the zoo with his family, Wilson was very quiet on the journey home. Now that we're back, though, his thoughts have turned to: Bonfire Night!