In our car park

I found this, a little camper van type thing apparently being driven by the queen with a gorilla as a passenger. I'm guessing that this belongs to someone with whom I would have very little in common. When it first appeared I did wonder how much of our copper would be left when it departed.

In other news the guy across the road has let his dog defecate on my lawn again, and once again I've trodden in it and trailed it right through the hall and into the kitchen. Once I'm done with the never ending back blips I'm going over there to give him a right round of fecks.