I've just got in from work and I'm tired. I took one look at my camera and sighed. First the emails, I thought, and sitting in my inbox was this one from my niece *Rosa* :

"....Also I forgot to tell you that yesterday we went on a school trip to Box Hill and on the coach on the way back Rista who was
sitting next to me said that something was on me. I looked at my shoulder and saw a huge furry caterpillar wriggling around. I was screaming and being hysterical and Rista didn't want to get it off so Jess leaned across from her seat and tried to flick it off with her magazine. We had to call our teacher to get it off! EEuuuurrrgghh- I hate caterpillars. If you photograph a really furry caterpillar you can use it and my story for your Pad....."

Well, I didn't have any caterpillars about my person but I did have these fluffy things for sticking on presents!