
The day started off with Radio giving Jeff from downstairs his daily Vizz lick attack. We then collected Hamish pup to go to the marshes (where both devils managed to eat some puke in the bushes and then run to me to lick me...that was amongst the worst ever!!!).

Back at home it all went a little mad when little crazy Jo confirmed that she thinks she's a dog. She chased and wrestled and ate from their food bowels. Hamish wants his very own kitten we think.
