Cailleach

By Cailleach

Rebel Without a Hairbrush.....

I'm exhausted.

Logan and Lady Sadie insisted that I join in with some very complicated games this evening.  As always with that pair, they seemed to understand the (incredibly intricate) rules and regulations, but I was clueless.  

All I know is, that there was much hilarity (all three of us), lots of running and hiding under beds (them), and a fair bit of cheating (me!) There was also a hysterical game that involved a woollen hat, a pack of cards, and bare midriffs (definitely not me!)

This is lovely Logan, chilling out afterwards, and channelling his inner James Dean.

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