Pip has discovered a new love – my bed. She loves my bed.
I love your bed, mum.
It’s so soft and squidgy under my paws!
And Pip also loves the chair. Well, it is the same colour as her.
Pip loves her home comforts, but she likes snow, too.
It’s cold on my tail.
Pip also loves tree stumps.
Pip now even has her tea inside. The water is not a household accident. It’s her food, and she wants some more.