Take aim....

After Church, a recovery run then a big old roast it was time to sit and put the feet up. After being hassled to play football, snooker and gun wars I set up a fabulous little game that didn't involve me moving an inch. From 6m away I got the wee Nephew to put up various targets that I basically had to shoot over using his quality and very powerful nerf gun. Toys, birthday cards even cats got it and the best bit.... the nephew picking up my bullets and bringing them back to me each time. I occasionally let him have a go but only after I used him as a target too....

The fun stops there. Going to Kilmarnock for a few days... deary me