Calling them in for supper

So, when I get home the first thing I have to do is let them out of the house - especially if it is sunny.

Then I can cool off on the bench at the top of the garden (I get hot cycling home) - today I had my kindle & an ice-cream.

Then they start converging on me with that 'you've not fed us and we're STARVING!!' look.

No peace for me...