
30/6/25 The caravan is back, thank goodness. It was so cold out there in the boudoir. We thought we were out there for the winter. Friday, His Lordship opened the doors and announced that the caravan had returned. The Mistress was busy at her volunteer job, and this poor man had to endure significant rain and very slippery grass between here and the caravan, carrying these boxes over. She eventually appeared and started to empty them. I had to find out why the empty ones came back. It was chaos yet again. It appears they were not to get wet, as they may use them again. My mates were very pleased to be inside and out of the rain. His Lordship looked like a drowned rat. So, they worked their way through all of them over the weekend. I'm back inside again, and it's much warmer, thank goodness. I observed from my place at the window, where I have a great view of everything. I can assure you that I don't miss anything. Some cupboards were rearranged as she wasn't happy wit...