Hello. Dumpling here. I moved outside so that my sick friend Victor could move into my room. He was living outside with his friend Alice, but he was being so naughty his fosterer Fiona was struggling to give his medicine to him. He knows not to play about with Kim behind the syringe! Now back to me. I’m not all that keen being outside because I’ve got used to my luxuries: soft rugs, log fire and head rubs on demand. Don’t take me wrong it has been good to be next door to Annabelle, Hermoine and see the ducks, but I just can’t wait for the warm weather to arrive. Dumpy ❤

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