Good morning lovely ladies, I'm back in the room! Such a lot of action you've all missed from Woof Manor. Firstly Rupert returned to thank me several times once again for getting him back on the straight and not so narrow after orphan almost castrated him with her double action kangaroo swivel last week. Yes indeed he was very grateful.
Then yesterday I had to fly out to Kenya on a rescue mission after a distress call from Mr pixie saying he was stuck in the suitcase on the carousel at Nairobi airport. He'd overheard pixie saying "no Boss, we can't go into the bush and just leave him here going round and round" to which some posh Rupert voice replied "Let's go! I need that bloody bush!" Poor man, he'd been revolving since Friday...
And let's not even go there with ATs first night Poldark nerves; the carpet burns are red raw today.
Honestly, I'm glad to get back to RL on here 