What??

I love the guilty expression on Pippin's face here! That's my Dad's insole she's got in her mouth. He's got collapsed arches so gets quite sore feet without them, poor chap.

Anyway, they've gone out to a black tie dinner tonight and my Dad's in his kilt with shoes that don't require these insoles. Pippin woofed at him disapprovingly when he appeared - think she was alarmed by his sporran!

Once they'd left the house, she suddenly came dashing into the kitchen from the utility room with something in her mouth, as if she thought that if she did it fast enough I wouldn't notice!

And this was what she'd got - she was most pleased with herself!