Its feels like a Winnie the Pooh set in here today.
Its a ‘very blustery’ (and also rainy) day out there, and Oberon is bored.
I know this because every few minutes there is a squeaking and squawking coming from Betty Poop as he ‘Tigger-pounces’ her as she sleeps on the spare bed.
He does not do this to Miss Dilly. He would not dare…