One morning last week, at Mum's house, the girls rushed into the house and breathlessly told us that they'd found a dinosaur's bones in the garden.
Turns out that they'd found Satya. Her skull was on the picnic table.
They spent the rest of the morning running around screaming. They were playing "being chased by Satya's spirit". Rather unlikely, I though; Satya would be more likely to trying to get away from the little savages, as she did in life.
Oh, a few more photos.Posted to Parenting by Simon Brunning at August 09, 2005 04:17 PM