Tomatoes!

Every year in early March, mum sows tomato plants. She says that before I was born, she used to have lots and lots of plants on the glassed-in balcony. Now she only has six plants, three for our neighbour at the summer house, one for B, one for Grandma and one for us. Her favourite variety is “Tumbler”. The tomatoes are obviously from a shop, but still...

We went walkies with Molly the cat’s mum M. I enjoyed that a lot! Because even though she is a cat mum, she carries treats for me as well in her pockets, just in case we meet. Isn’t that nice? 

My stupid diet is going well, I think. Mum is pleased. I don’t miss out on any treats. But I do hope it will be over at some point, so I can have ice cream and cheeseburgers and pizza!