Not my most flattering shot, I must admit.  But I was listening really really hard, because I reckoned I heard marauders on the deck.

Turns out I was right because Uncle Brett did come to have a look at a few jobs that need doing round the house.

I quite like Uncle Brett because - even though he's a man - he's really gentle and talks to me slowly, and he's not rough and loud.

Raj is driving us all mental (including me) because he's parading around the house squawking his head off, and nobody (not even me) can work out what he wants.