Resting in exactly the same spot our dear-departed little Jo loved – right at the foot of his long tube – the new arrival is sleeping (more or less) at last. Or on and off, at least. When he was placed gently into the heart of his distinguished forbear’s extensive complex, he spent the rest of the day (and probably half the night, too) exploring. At first tentatively, creeping cautiously along each tunnel and around each bend, peeping out from openings, but always on guard. Welcome to your world, little Bumble! We’ll hear more of you once you’ve settled right in.