Very sad, of course, whenever it happened - somebody's lovely boy. How astonished he would have been to know that his painting was on the school wall 100 years after he painted it.
I took our lovely boy out for a walk today. It was cold - but he's now equipped for winter in a fleecy cocoon. He was wearing gloves too, though he couldn't manage to extract his arms.
The sixth day brought another penguin. Can you spot the difference, however? Yes, he's facing right. Or, from his point of view, left. A Labour supporter, then, or possibly just a penguin with independent views. Or no sense of direction, much like me but not like Mr Life or Daughter 2.