One of my Christmas presents was a lovely knitted Wurzel Gummidge. I really like him and he's becoming one of my best friends. When I'm about to start crying Daddy makes him dance in front of me and he always puts a smile on my face. He's lovely and bright and sort of the same size as me.
When Daddy got back from work today we went down to the Rastro to buy some crampons for Mummy and Daddy (they've been dying for some for ages, and now they have the excuse that they need them to carry me up icy paths). We got two pairs of extra light ones and a couple of walking sticks (for whoever would be carrying me) so now they are really happy. Now they are dying to go to the mountains to try them out.
