It wasn't the storm itself that kept me awake, rather it was the two nervous anteaters who insisted on cowering in my bed 'for safety'!
I've been thinking about the Fathers Day card I got on Sunday, and how Byron signed it as well as Wilson.
Byron's a lovely lad, but I hope I haven't adopted him too — it's all I can do to cope with Wilson!
I expect Byron was just being polite.
Uncle Z has just strolled over to remark, 'The nights are drawing in... it'll soon be Xmas. I hope you all get me something better than last year!'
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