April’s ready to go! Hi. Again. On my way back to the den I passed a market. An old man was selling sun tan lotion. I had no money, but it was far too hot to say no to the poor soul. A kindly man dropped a few pennies at my feet. Maybe he thought I was a beggar with dirty palms and dark rings round my eyelids. Result! I even had a few coins left over to buy a new diary. It’s purple like a giant Cadbury’s bar. Mistake. I’m starving now. Time to go begging again. Oh great!