I don’t think I need to say much as you’ll see from the photo’s just what a hideous, stressful life my 3 beasties are leading right now
You’d never guess that I was rudely awoken at 6.50am on a Sunday – a Sunday!! by the small old one and had to stand outside in my cleverly disguised PJ’s while she did her ‘thing’. No chance of going back to bed either as she was in full on Boing Boing mode and had to be fed her Crunchy Nut Cornflake breakfast. You can see who’s benefiting from this new lifestyle the most can’t you.
We had visitors again – Human and feathered. The Human’s are making the most of seeing my ugly mug one last time before I depart for my new life down south ( Europe not Kent).and the feathered ones just think we’re a great place to chill out in the evening