This is a blog dedicated to me, Elfy [pronounced Alfy, actually Chris just miss spelt Alfy]. Chris found me [he is not sure if I am a him or a her] when coming back from the beach yesterday, Sunday 28 October 2010. He took me home and his dad was not keen to have me there as he thought I might die and he wasn't really sure what to do to look after me.
Chris' two brothers, James and Thomas wanted me to stay. And so did Chris' mum Gill. Anyway I got to stay and Chris' dad did a Google search to find out how to look after me. We also had some help from Gill's cousin who said to feed me Pronutro which I quite liked.
Chris said two prayers for me before he went to bed and got very tearful when he said that he had prayed that I wouldn't die. He even came to say good night to me in my box in the garage before he went to bed.
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