A Veritable Mystery

When I wake up and realise I’m at the summer house, I know it’s going to be a good day. But you will never guess what we found on the veranda when we opened the front door this morning. There were lots of blue prints all over the white floor! I mean really bilberry blue blue. And there aren’t any bilberries this year. The tiny feet - I’m not 100% sure they are paws - seemed to have three toes! How did this happen? Does anyone have any ideas?

Mum did some work in the garden and then we both chillaxed before it was time to pack up and go back to the city. We stopped for halfway ice cream - again! Once is an exception, twice is a tradition. (I just made that up, but don’t tell mum I said so.)