James and I have been playing in the garden this afternoon while mummy pottered about doing whoknowswhat. We stuck to the patio to start with cos James was too chicken to go on the green stuff. It was good fun tasting everything that looked like vegetables and gnawing my teeth on stones. I thought mummy’s cooking was bad enough but some of that stuff was disgusting. Eventually though we got a bit cold and bored and had to venture all the way to the other end of the garden to fetch mummy, good job I did though cos just as we got in it started spitting with rain. I had a good laugh at James getting his muddy wheels washed… but didn’t think it was so funny when it was time for my hands to get the same treatment, boo!