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So I was getting ready to host my first tea party of the season the other day. I had invited over all my imaginary friends; except for Rupert who I haven't talked to since he questioned my existence. Well imagine my embarrassment when I couldn't find a proper tea kettle anywhere in the house. Needless to say the party soon broke up as we had nothing to dunk our biscuits in. It wasn't until several hours later that I finally figured out where all the kettles had disappeared to. But the damage has already been done to my reputation. I fear I will be in for the lonely summer of a social outcast.

Enjoy and your comments welcomed.