LOCKSMITH TO THE RESCUE

We were babysitting Evie yesterday as mummy was taking daddy to Murrayfield to watch the Scotalnd-Ireland rugby match for his birthday. Unfortunately, on the way home, they discovered they had lost their house keys. I picked them up from the railway station and took them home to try some spare keys but unfortunately, none fitted. After a few frantic phone calls, and a two hour wait in the car, nobody could give us a time to attempt access. Eventually we managed to book an appointment for 9am this morning then got them back to our place around 2am. The locksmith appeared on time and here he is drilling out the old lock and, the good thing is, It's all covered on the insurance!