Flumlet Time

The Flumlet came to us for a few hours today and fell into his old habits with ease. Here he is playing with the farm, threading a piece of string onto the ring on the bull's nose so the farmer can pull it out of the pen lead him (in fact, the Flumlet has always been adept at tying knots, sometimes difficult to undo...).

He remembered that we have a 'craft box' of assorted cardboard tubes and sundry packing materials, which he enjoyed cutting up and sticking with sellotape, it's lovely to see how he uses his imagination, even if we don't quite follow it.

But we still had a session of cartoons on the TV and I still have animals on the sitting room floor to put away (and hide a new one for next time), which have become a mainstay of our time together.