Poor puddin

Ever since Elliot became mobile we have had to put puddins food outside. The reason being Elliot was treating it as a light snack.

Initially I imagine puddin saw this as a god send, not having to share her food with a one year old but she now has some other friends to contend with.

A neighbours cat makes a regular visit to tuck in as does this little critter. Pretty much the same time every night he pops up to have his dinner as if it were some kind of drive thru. So much so that the cheeky chappy even tilts the bowl up to get the last remaining dog biscuits out. I admire him and we have become close.

Initially puddin pretended to be aggressive and growled a lot, now she kind of accepts it and sits nearby while hoggy polishes off her meal.

Very quiet day at work today. We reached crisis point only once when some yogurt had leaked in my bin causing a nasty whiff but other than that, very little to report!

Evie filmed an advert today for David Lloyd gyms through her stage coach. Not something I would have been confident enough to do at her age so hats off. Very proud of my little girl.

And that's pretty much it in a