Winter blues

Outdoor fun can be harder to come by in winter. First, mum makes me wear a pesky thing called a 'warm top'. Then there's that annoying 'hat' thing. She also takes extra convincing to buy me gelati on Lygon street. The idea that ice-cream is for summer is naff and we should have legistlation to protect the innocent against such prejudice!

When the sun is shining I venture out on my 'motor bike'. We always take the pram pump because every 10m its necessary to stop and pump up both tyres on both sides. Mum says 'they're made of solid rubber'. I say 'don't bother a man while he's fixing his bike'. Very conveniently I've discovered that my snuggle fits into my trouser pocket, which stops it getting dirty while I'm working.

I've also discovered a funner way to swing. Try it some-time! Catchya, Tor