Saturday 9th January

Think I’m really getting to HATE snow. I know everyone says it’s pretty and fun BUTBUT today poor Mrs Gibson fell over ‘cos of it…

Was in the garden with Genie helping Mum put more bird seed and this stuff called “mealy worms” (urggh but they’re all dried and dead) in the bird feeders when we heard this voice going “Help… help…” Sounded really faint and couldn’t really hear what it was but then Mum said “That’s Mrs Gibson!” and we zoomed out through the front and she was lying near her front door, she’d slipped over and she couldn’t get up.

WE helped her, it was really hard ‘cos of all the slippy snow but we got her back inside her house and Mum made some hot tea and she was all right, she hadn’t broken any bones. Stayed wit her till her son Danny came and looked after her.

Think I feel like Fred at school, “BLOOMIN’ snow”!!!