Rocky, where are the crackers?

Just the four of us for Christmas dinner this year - me, Brenda, daughter Jen and Aussie Emma. Paula has tested positive so that has probably put the kibosh on our plan to visit Brighton on Wednesday.  Adele has spent today  with  a friend whose child has been in hospital and she will be here tomorrow. In the meantime, contrary to our thinking we had some left over from last year, Christmas crackers were nowhere to be found, so no paper hats (thankfully), no groan-inducing jokes, and no novelty trinkets (I've got enough keyrings, as it is). Rocky was pleased with his catnip mince pie toy (see extra photo). Happy Blipmas everyone.