It's got Legs

Rusty took full advantage this evening of the chicken legs whilst I took full advantage of him turning up early. He's looking a bit better recently and I'm trying valiantly to do my bit.

Hubs is out at a local Parish Council planning meeting where they are looking over the plans to build 140 new houses on the edge our back garden, right in the middle of our view. This is to add to the thousands being built in the fields around us along with a designer village scenario. It will happen unfortunately but trying to see if there is anything at all we can do. It's hideous and very sad.