No, he’s not in jail. He’s peeking out from the bars of the balustrade in the back garden, and those hugely expressive eyes are asking me what the heck I’m doing in my wellies and best jeans, wielding a trowel!
Well, I was planting new colour into the garden and just moments after this photo was snapped, he’d taken it upon himself to remove said plants and see what they tasted like . . .
The answer was not very nice as he left them in an untidy pile in the middle of the lawn.
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