R.I.P. G.

I’m not really a funeral goer, but I was at one today. He was a bit of a character in the village. I met him one day and his foot was bandaged up. I asked him what had happened and he said that he had been ten pin bowling and had dropped the ball on his foot. He said that no one had told him there were holes for his fingers!!!
Hugo has been on his best behaviour recently. I think he’s hoping to be in Santa’s good books!!
The extra is rather clever I think.