Kid, napping....

I've never really fancied a life of crime. (I'm not sure they do prison uniforms in my colour, and frankly, if I didn't have constant access to the brand of tea I like, I'd be inclined to riot.)

But whenever I get my paws on Spanish Maria's children, I'm tempted to break the law, and steal the pair of them. They're just so gobsmackingly gorgeous.

So, if you don't hear from me for a while, don't worry - Carla, Elsa and I are on the run. (In my case, more of an amble than a run.....but you know what I mean.....)