Pub time with Jo

This is what the nut called it. We went to see the kittens again which are now quite big cats but they are extremely tolerant of mr nut who kept picking them up and putting them at the top of the cat house.

Then I wondered how many plates of nachos I had eaten from the crown (as I consumed another) which was allowed because I'd already been swimming despite resistance exercises revealing new, painful muscles all over my body.

Then mr Jim went for a walk while me and my nut did important stuff like build railways and do dancing.

We're good at dancing.