We Are Fifteen

Today we are fifteen and so is our sister Sybil, so I get to write in the journal. It seems our presents have not arrived, but will be here soon. We have seen a picture and we have new collars and I presume, or hope, that we will get something extra for supper.

As usual we would not pose together and because I am writing the journal Florence gets to be the main picture; I am the extra. Our Mum did make a collage of us, but she did not like it.

The temperature today at noon today was sixteen degrees Celsius.