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Sunday, October 18, 2009

Why don't we go to bed for the winter?

Daisy's ready for her winter hibernation. She's been mooching about the conservatory now for a couple of weeks. She doesn't want to go outside, if I put on the patio outside she'll come straight back in and she doesn't want to eat either. Not even her favourite food, plump juicy grapes. As soon as the sun slips behind clouds she shuffles off to hide under the large Christmas cactus in the corner.

I'd put her in her hibernation box if only I could get to it in Madmooses overflowing den aka the garage! We'll have to get to it soon or she'll spend all winter out of bed!

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