BREXIT FEARS

Over breakfast, I reassured Wilson that neither he (being half Costa Rican) nor I (half Canadian) would face deportation now that the UK has left the European Union. 

Also that the operation of his P-Y-O Tomato Farm was unlikely to be disrupted... though I thought his application for an EU Farm Subsidy was now most unlikely to be successful.

I had promised Wilson that we'd go on holiday when he returned from his stay at the zoo, and once we were alone he asked whether Byron could accompany us. Regrettably I had to refuse, because it's already difficult finding hotels that will allow even one non-human guest, let alone two. 

However, I have promised that when the Tomato Farm finally opens for business, Byron can come back to help with its operation — as long as his Mum, Mrs Vermilingua, approves.