My trip to Boston

I got back from America yesterday and, although I have jet-lag, I thought I'd let everyone know what a fantastic time I had.

The airplane was brilliant, I didn't stop smiling for the entire 6 hour flight and the other passengers on the plane kept telling my Mummy and daddy how well-behaved I was.

I met Auntie Lucy's cats - Buster and Tallulah. Tallulah seemed to take a shine to me but Buster kept out of my way - I don't know why, I only wanted to pull his tail.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.

Auntie Lucy spent ages cooking food for me before my visit but I wasn't too keen (sorry Auntie Lucy), I much preferred whatever Mummy and Daddy were eating and ordered my own pasta meals in restaurants - easy to swallow whole without chewing. I hate chewing.

And there was cheesecake - Mummy thought by placing it in front of me and taking a photo it would look like I was eating it, when actually she was stuffing her face and has come back from Boston 2 stone heavier.

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.

Then when we get back from France I'll be preparing for the big move - I've already been reading up on my new home....