Guest post by Grandson N

I must say - that Granny person turns up at our house a lot. She seems to like me. Mind you, everyone seems to like me. Which is handy. So I smile at them all. Look, I'm growing my hair back at last.

Granny and I went out for a walk. It was rather cold and windy so I had a hat and a hood on. Granny wanted me to keep my hands under the blankets but I wasn't having any of that.

Mummy says we'll have to get me some gloves. She knits very well, so maybe she'll knit me some. I don't guarantee not to suck them, though. I like sucking my hands. They did get a bit cold and my nose got slightly red, but I kept smiling.

Granny pointed out that the houses in this street have a good view of the hill. She says that she would like to have a view of a hill from her house.

She crossed the road to get a better picture.

My interest in hills is a bit limited so I took a brief nap. You can see that Granny tucked my hands inside the blanket while my attention was diverted.

(She wonders if it's cheating to get me to guest-post her final NaBloPoMo piece but since she missed out a couple at the beginning before it occurred to her to take part in it, she reckons that it doesn't really matter.)