Toby took some time out to compose a song on the world famous 'blue' guitar. It was a lament in a traditional blues style on the fact that he wouldn't be seeing Cornflake, Miko or Meleena for a while, that he wouldn't be returning to 2647 next time he visits, that he wouldn't be going on walks with Uncle Craig or be driven long distances (at faster speeds than with his Daddy) by Aunt Michelle. From a technical perspective it wasn't a very advanced or complex song (this was his first time playing the guitar, after all), but he sang it from the heart - where all good blues comes from - and so it will be remembered fondly.
Anyway, it's been great having N, M & T hanging out with us for the past couple of weeks. When they weren't sun-bathing by pool they proved quite useful at tidying up the house for potential buyers to view it (and then disappearing down to the park for us to pick them a bit later) and I'm convinced that Neil's pool cleaning on Saturday morning is what clinched the deal for the people that will be buying our house.
Safe travels - we look forward to hosting you again at the new house soon...
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