Dear Storm

Every evening (and sometimes in the afternoons too) I curl up in the wonderful bed that your mummy made, and you sent to me last Valentine's Day. It is so comfortable and I just love it.

There is plenty of room for you. If you come to visit me, I will just move over a bit. I only lie in the middle to keep my mummy and my sister out, because it is my bed.

Lots of love
Daisy x