Edward's been saving his pennies.

When I come home, regardless of whether I've been out for five minutes or all day, Edward always greets me with something in his mouth: a piece of post, a slipper, a blanket from his bed...We then have the ritual of him running towards me and away again while I chase him trying to retrieve whatever it is he has. Unfortunately his pelvic floor needs working on, so I have to ensure that we're in the garden when I finally pull out whatever is in his mouth. Today he teased me with the money he'd saved for Christmas.