Searching Again

It was one of those days today when Poppy was convinced that she could hear one of her friends in the distance. All the time she was listening and looking for them.

Eventually she gave up and concentrated on trying to outwit me in the matter of seaweed eating. I am determined she is not going to eat it as it makes her sick and she is equally determined to do so. She pretends she is listening to my "No, leave it", then doubles back when I have been lulled into a false sense of security and gobbles up as much as she can before I realise what is happening. Bud is convinced that he must be missing something and he also joins in.