Green tube and great silliness

Then F realised that maybe the new guinea-pig exercise tube was not the most perfect head attire. There was the possibility that he was trapped in the kitchen unless he could manage to bend the tube down enough to let him through the door. At least he was in the room with the tea facilities and toaster. He wouldn't starve or go thirsty.

Meanwhile, the guinea pigs were outraged that their fun had been taken away. And Whisky was just far too embarrassed by F's conduct to come anywhere near him.



Oh what fun we had! Mum arrived safely and my brother and his girlfriend came to visit. A take-out curry, lots of chocolate and plenty chat - a perfect evening.