September 16th, 1890
Late Afternoon
JPLate Afternoon
Noted. I know of a few places in London that are letting if you're both not a fan of the options in Bartonburg.
But I've grown so fond of your owl. He's very polite, knocks only once and takes the treat gently. I might have given him more treats than I ought to have. He deserves it with our constant back and forth. And yes, I'm going out of my mind with boredom. I was not meant to be couped up this long.
I will eat literally anything you put in front of me, ask Malou if you don't believe me. I'm just grateful to be fed. The report is attached, let me know how I did?
Trouble