Cauliflower forest

It seemed a shame to eat it, but I assure you that it tasted very nice with a cheese sauce.

I have not much to say today. The chimney sweep came and I popped outside to see the brush sticking out the top of the chimney. There was no dancing or singing. Instead, I was told off for not having an air block in the living room (although unofficially the draughty floorboards do the trick).

There was an exciting development in the guinea pig cage. I caught Mr Kipling on the shelf of the cage. I've been trying to encourage the guinea-pig trio to hop on to the shelf for months, but the ladies only started using it yesterday when I fixed a tunnel from the shelf to the cage bottom. I thought Mr K would be too heavy for the tunnel, being a portly chap, but he surprised me by leaping onto the shelf without the aid of the tunnel (which I'd taken away for a quick clean). I should never underestimate that guinea pig.