PADDINGTON GOES TO HOSPITAL

Well, I have managed for weeks at home, but now it is time for some intravenous help. Am just too tired and unable to keep up my fluid intake. I hope there are some nice doctors, nurses and patients around me, but I shall know you are all with me, and that makes my burden lighter. Also, there are cakes waiting. Another lovely neighbour brought another lovely cake dripping with chocolate icing - and I don't trust my father round cakes. No, not one bit. He's a lot like Pooh around elevenses, and twelveses and so on.. So you watch over my cakes, and I'll hurry back as soon as my veins pulse with more life.

Come on Tigger... it's easy! Jump!