Now I thought we were going for a walk to just check out the damage this white stuff had caused, but no, stranger than this....they put me on a little plastic tray with a string attached and daddy pulled me round at breakneck speed. Cheryl had done this to me and Emma the day before so it wasn't a complete surprise. Mummy kept telling daddy to slow down so she could prop me up a bit but daddy seemed to not be able to hear mummy even though she was talking in her high pitched whiney voice.
Anyway I wasn't so keen while I was sat upright because basically it's not that easy to keep balance when you have 4 layers of clothing on and you're already a bit rotund. I kept tipping off the edge and honestly as much as daddy was having fun and I didn't want to spoil it for him, it was a tad cold and wet!
Daddy then tried putting me flat on my tummy. Now this was fun. I felt like I was flying! Mummy had a go but she didn't seem to put in the commitment to speed like Daddy. She did it on the way back to our house though and she did take a corner pretty fast.
When we got back I had a nice warm bath and a cuddle. Another adventure under my belt!