A day of Oh Dear

Piggy rolled in something nasty on our walk. She wasn't too pleased to be hosed down and shampooed.

Dave did a major oh #&*# dear when he knocked a full tin of emulsion from the kitchen worktop. The resulting volcano of paint scared him so he ran away, bouncing off the sofa, lounge carpet and up the stairs with white painty paws. Everyone came running when I let out a stream of naughty words. Fortunately no permanent damage done with the whole family on clean up duties.

Emily and Storm haven't had any disasters but they weren't pleased to be shut downstairs while I finished painting the cupboards.

Family decision to have takeaway tonight to prevent further catastrophes.