It's All So Mysterious!

Greetings to all!  It's me, Mags!  So ... the other day, Cam, Mom, and I were in the living room playing with toys.  I had already finished playing with mine and Cam wasn't willing to give hers to me yet, so I decided to snuggle with Mom.  Like so:

"❤️ Mmm.... Maggie!!! ❤️"
"Isn't Cam done with her Pickle yet?  Oh.  And ❤️ Mom."

It was quite nice. Anyway, the phone rang or something, and Mom had to get up and leave the room.  She left her iPad on the floor.

A couple days later, she was going through photos on said iPad and came across the following:

"Ho dee doh dee doh ..."

"Hey, is that thing on?"

Were they selfies? Or did Cam take them of me? We were the only two in the room. What a mystery.

Oh. This photo was on the camera roll, too:

"Ode to my Blue Ball ...
This ball is lovely, blue, and tough
Not like my Sneaky Snake and other stuff.
Not quite as strong as my GoughNuts
but it's a 'leave down' toy, no ifs, ands, or buts."

Pretty sure Mom took that one - maybe later that day, maybe a day later.  You'll have to guess who it is.  Oh.  Still working on that poem, by the way.  I mean, the mystery writer is.  You know.

Yep.  We've got a couple mysteries on our hands!

Yours sincerely,

Margaret Thatcher