Really?!

This is the contraption we need to use to get the pills down Bert's throat - blooming Nora, what a palaver! He'll have no fur left the rate he is shedding it!

The Dadski was like a little lost soul this morning without his play mate! (I must admit is was very strangely quiet around the house). He even wanted to go and visit the farm where he knew The Dopski would be doing her Brownie stuff - what can you say?!

We ended up going to one of The Dadski's old friend's 65th birthday get together and also popped in to see his mum and dad - a lovely afternoon :)