So I finally got out into the garden. I've been trying to get out for days, because the girl cat next door, who seems to be called Peggy-Sue, and her scratchy friend, have been watching me eat my gruts through the glass door, and when I try to fight them I bounce off the glass and look stupid. Anyway, the Others had some guests round, so when they were hiding all their stuff to make it look as if they had tidied up, I nipped out the back. It's very green. There are dead roses and lavender and a birch tree dying in a little pot. There is a bench made out of a tree.