The Gang of Six

They might look adorable and as though butter wouldn't melt in their mouths but sometimes it's as though we have been hit by a tornado!

3 or 4 times a day now they have a mad half hour and all hell breaks loose, then they collapse wherever they are and fall asleep; either that or they mob Lucy and force her out of her basket.

Quick, they've left the door open!


So, why do we need new oven gloves?



It wasn't me, honest!


Time for bed.