Saturday 23 May 2015


"Greego? Greego?" I called out, "Greego, where are you?"

I'd been up into the secret room to see him but he wasn't there, I was guessing with his magic carpet he was off somewhere in the house exploring but I just couldn't find him.


A whoosh of wind and Greego riding high on his magic carpet flew in through the open back door and crash landed on the chair next to me.

"Yip?" He smiled, bowed and spun around in a circle once on his big toe.


"Oh please stop calling my name I'm here, what is it you want, I was busy in the garden?"

"I was just wondering what you were up to I've not seen you for ages?"

Greego looked at me, raised his eye and smiled.

"You love me, you love me." He danced around, hopping from one foot to the other.

He stared at me straight in my eye, a very intense and serious look;

"Gotcha!" His carpet lifted up horizontally about a foot and flew straight back out the back door.

What on earth did he mean gotcha? I got up and followed to see if I could get an answer form him but he was gone, disappeared somewhere outside. I only wanted to chat, everyone was in bed and I was feeling a bit lonely but now he'd got me thinking, could I really trust anything this Pixie said or did?