Navaho Hens

I forgot to go to the bank having been distracted by a jolt of forethought into obtaining two gas refills. Imagine my surprise on returning from an otherwise successful trip to replenish our long dwindled gin supply, to find these two waiting patiently to be allowed into the house. It transpires that they were invited to stay by Pushkin and Muttley, all expenses and air-fares paid. It seems that the dogs have somehow discovered D's bank details.

I tried the 'Lomo' filter and thought it quite entertaining.