After a nice evening of star gazing, complete with Bingo's
explosions, my
sweets and I came home to find
everyone else had finally arrived safely home as well. And Bingo was not only returned to his former size, but seemed to be a little larger than before, which I feel is a good sign, seeing that hobbits are larger than most of these koalas. So, it looked like we were in for a worry-free night, but that was not the case. It seems that Bingo has
run off, and is not being so easily found as he was several nights ago. Somehow, I don't feel he is in danger though.
And now Melba and I are walking through the
meadows as the first light of the new day tints the sky. Since the light is approaching I think there's no problem with
entering the
woods. Shall we, my love?