Visiting Aunty Wendy

HE took this picture of ME, being taken by HER to visit Aunty Wendy.

It's all on account of SHE is going into combat with horses. Err, I don't think I got that quite right. Perhaps she's riding a horse into combat (No, that doesn't seem right either).

Oh well, she's having her knee operation tomorrow, which means we can't play water bombs for a couple of days, so I'm staying with Aunty Wendy for three sleeps (including tonight).

They don't think I can count, but I can.

I WANT MY MUM