Biskit is a good boy . . .

He cleans his teeth every morning – pity it’s on our quilt cover . . .  !!!  Apparently he does this at home too!  Fortunately he has yet to chew a hole in it.
 
 
Doctors run this morning, Mrs W donating blood to a good cause again.  There was a diversion due to the road being blocked at Billingborough which meant muddy country roads.  This is the first time in years that I have needed to hose the car down straight after being out.  In fact that was the Landi (par for the course), and I think before we moved.
 
Pork casserole for dinner tonight.  I hope that Biskit approves . . .  :-))   He didn’t think much of his lunch, so that’s tough luck on him . . .