First I need to say - Please don't read this diary writing if you are squeamish............ there's graf-fick pho-toes of dead purple monkee.

Yesterday I finded the Monkee...... he was all alone and was died on the floor.
I tooked the dead monkee to the Mummy and she was cross!!! purple monkee was a new a baby and she wanted to knows who killeded him???

Diggi owned up and told us all he'd done it....... But it was a crime of passion

He just loved the monkey SOoooooooooooo much and was upset when George was seen Squooshing with Monkee earlier in the day.

Monkee was in a very bad way. he had lost most of his brainee stuffs and his right ear hole.
mummy wasn't sure if she could do nuffing to help him but she said she wood trys.
fists she collectted up all the brainees off the floor and stuffed them back in his head hole, Monkee's ear was no wheres to be found........... eated i fink?????

Mummy then stitched a big patch on Monkees head to make the brainees stay there.

Mummy dids everfink she could but said sadly Monkee will never be the same. she couldn't finds all the brains so he will be a little odd now.

Maggie was made Nursey for the night duty and she squooshed him safe all night

I tooks over this mornings and keep him underneaths me in the basket so no-ones came and tooked him

Monkee is feeling much betters now and I letted him out to play for a little while. Fankfully even though he'll never be as good as new at least he can still be a monkee.