Brotherly love

Pio tolerates Cousteau.

Cousteau tolerates Pio.

I'm not sure I'd have Pio's patience when the big pink tongue does its thing.

I'm really very lucky that there was no awkward period with the boys. They both really accepted each other really quickly.

Awkward is a weird word when you see it written down. One of those words you second guess your spelling on.

We had our staff farewells this morning. Really great to be finished. I'm heading in all week next to get my stuff done and dusted. Then I can really enjoy my break.

Yay for summer holidays.

I'm drinking red wine with Rae and watching some cruddy American sitcom.

Holidays start here.