Routine...

Had a couple of fairly routine days, pottering in the garden, going over the wall to next door and round the back. Although now I think of it, something really amazing did happen that makes me think that the slaves have magical powers. I was round the back and jumped up on the outside windowsill of a house and a few minutes later, one of the slaves opened the window and called me in. It was my house!! I really don't know how they do that. Last night, Fizz came on the bed next to me and I was feeling all mellow, so I put my arm round her. She liked that and slept with her head on me. That was nice. Anyway, the Sun is up, the sky is blue and there's pottering to be done ...