Well our lovely day in Brighton end on a low note yesterday which made me mad and paranoid after we got back we took Molly to the seafront for our usual cup of tea

When we got back to the flat Keith had got two missed calls on his phone it was from the landlord saying he had a letter saying Molly had pooed on the path and we had left and not picked it up and the person who had said this apparently walk it in to her flat which we know is a load of excuse my French BS. One we all ways pick it up two Molly never dose it she just likes to moan about anything and it seems to be about us in would understand if this happened but it dose not

So I am trying to give Molly some good walks and as you can see she will not moving far not even to S#=t on the path