Where's your ball?

Ball strays into the
undergrowth, that makes it my
job apparently!

It does make me laugh that he won't follow a ball into a bush, the ball can even be clearly visible but he has obviously decided it's too dangerous for his delicate paws.. that instead the risk should be borne by me.  The photo is me saying, "where's your ball?", his expression says, "it's over there in that bush, why are you asking me though, off you trot!".
Anyway, other than that it's been general Ben stuff and fielding calls from schools about dodgy diabetes kit, walking the dog, ironing, making tea etc.  Mr KCNQ2Haiku and I did have a lovely lunch in the local veggie restaurant.  Yum.  Then home to fetch Ben from school, he got in the front of the car and refused to move for a while but he soon settled down and got in the back.  
That's about it.  Happy Friday all :-)