Wanted!

Promised the children we would put posters up on Tuesday if Phelps wasn't back, but I really thought he would be by now.

I was sure he had got shut in someone's shed or garage on Friday night and would get let out again on Monday morning. I imagined someone locking their bike up for the weekend or something.

Instead of running in Bushey Park, today Chris ran all around the streets, looking for him.

After school we put posters up. The photo is terrible, all blurry. He looks like a cat criminal! I really hope someone calls. He is a real greedy guts and I'm hoping he might be blagging food off some kindly person who will realise he belongs to us. I miss him dreadfully. The children are getting more upset, not worse. I am too.