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I just had to write about this one:

Thomas is bawling his eyes out with real tears, because his best friend, the only friend he really really really loves, has run away from him. Yes, Henry the woodlouse who he met 5 minutes ago, has decided the friendship was really becoming old and stale, and needed to move on, perhaps to find another buddy. Thomas is devastated and is still telling me how much he misses his best friend. Luckily, he’s decided that Henry was a silly name, so he’s changed it to Ellie. He is now telling me he can’t even play because he’s lost his best, best friend…

I’ve had enough of this now.

  1. tee hee! do they have woodlice in the states – probably bigger and better ones, so he can have an even more best friend!