Tuesday, 11 May 2010


Kizzie has the splats again.

Bad enough, but I was clearing out the fridge tonight ready for tomorrows shopping trip when the little monster reached over my shoulder and stole 200 grams of finest Yorkshire Ham. Miss Grease Lightening was out of the door into the garden before I could say "stop thief". You would not believe the grin on her face right now.

Extra newspaper tonight then....

1 comment:

  1. 'The Splats'. I remember them well! Of all the wake-ups I've had in my life, that was certainly one of the most memorable. :)