Please meet my latest foster Greyhound, Snowy, who I brought home today. I've had a busy couple of days and am way too tired to blog much tonight so will fill you all in tomorrow. I apologise for the dreadful photos but Snowy is still getting to grips with being in a house rather than a kennel and he won't stay still for a minute.
Oh and we are still in one piece and the house hasn't blown up yet...although that's more to do with the fact that it stopped raining. I was able to put a plastic container under the drip which hopefully stopped the imediate danger!
Birds get away with everything. - I wonder if birds ever hear songs on the radio and then chirp those songs and then the other birds are like, “OMG, FRANK. THAT SONG IS AMAZING. I CAN’T B...