I was great on the flight, sleeping most of the way, just making the occassional cry to make sure Mummy and Daddy were awake. Hee hee - well they deserved it, look what they were going to do......
I nearly rang Childline, but apparently it was a joke - hilarious.The first thing I did when I arrived was get my hair cut. I found a great hairdresser, just for kids, where the nice lady put a Bob The Builder DVD on for me to watch while she chopped my hair and got rid of the ridiculous haircut Mummy gave me last month. They gave me a 'before' and 'after' photo but personally I can't see much difference. What do you think?
Mummy says you can tell the difference from behind - well what use is that, I can't see it?
We are staying in a serviced apartment until we find a permanent home. I like it because it has nice soft carpet - unlike the rough, dog-hair covered carpet in my old house. But all I hear is Mummy moaning about the size of the kitchen. I don't see the problem, do you?

I learnt to wave on holiday, and so I did it almost non-stop for 2 days. I even waved at the gorillas at the zoo, but they didn't wave back, how rude.
We went to the beach at Cape Cod but despite the blue sky, it was very cold so we didn't stay too long. I'm still not happy about wearing sunglasses or hats - they just aren't as effective as putting my hands over my eyes. Only problem is, I can't really see anything.


We are going to France in a few days time to take my dog, Sandy, to live with Grandma and Grandpa in France. I'm very sad as she is my most favourite thing in the whole world. Bye bye Sandy, I promise I'll visit you loads.
