When I was a kitten, this teddy was my favourite toy.

We talked.

We cuddled.

We wrestled.

We snoozed.

I’m all grown up now, and I don’t play with toys any more.

So Rachel gave my teddy to Flossie.

Rachel has to wash it more often now.

Flossie is thrilled to bits with her new teddy.

She says she’s going to start collecting orange toys.

Happy for you, Flossie.

Me, I’m waiting for Spring. Then I shall start collecting frogs again.

I don’t care what colour they are.



Millie: I don’t trust this fire. I don’t trust those candles. I’m not getting any closer.

Scooter: what’s not to trust?

Flossie: Cats! Always hogging the fire.

Tosca: At least it keeps them out of my bed.