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Places Poncha has got himself into that he shouldn’t have done since we moved: A collection.
Between a sofa bed mattress
More than halfway up a bookshelf
On top of the wardrobes. It took him quite a while to figure out how to get down from this one
On top of the fridge, a recurring favourite
The mucky face of a very boy who was very proud of himself after he came down from the kitchen cabinets
Out of order - but the fridge led to the kitchen cabinets and nearly down the extractor fan.
The windowsill to attack the plants
And of course, the one place he has been the most is absolutely a place he definitely should be, under the duvet.
His sister, of course, being the well behaved Queen she is does not approve of his behaviour.
A very recent one, climbing down the bannister
The second I open these drawers, they’re in them.
They’ve been let in the garden for the first time and of course he was immediately up, observing next door.
His sister is now as confident a jumper as he is, but definitely suffers from ‘anything-you-can-do-I-can-do-better’ stubbornness.
Poncha’s trying to escape from the bathroom window, which I have now closed.
