Wednesday 3rd February

Oh DEAR Wiz was really sicko this morning, must have been what he ate yesterday! Didn’t “agree with him inside or out” (Nan saying...) That’ll teach him to go snacking from other people’s bowls, naughty bad boy! He looked so sad when I left but he was better when I came home, tail waggy again.

STILL no-one at that house though, Mum called in on the way back from taking me to school and rang the doorbell lots of times and even tried to peep in the windows but couldn’t see anything.

So what we did was, on the way home tonight we put a note through the door with two pound coins in the envelope, to pay for the food Wiz stole. It’s funny though – why would food be out like that if no-one was at the house? It wasn’t old or anything, you could tell that from the bit Wiz didn’t manage to gobble before we found him.

Mys-teriOSO!!