Over The Top

My Dear Princess, Loulou and Fellows,

I had a very close call with Punky today. I let the lads out when I got home from work, and started on tidying the kitchen. 

Next thing I know I look out of the window and see Punky walking along the top of our fence, looking into next door's garden. 

I wandered out there, calling to him sweetly, telling him what a lovely, clever, handsome fellow he was then - 

GRABBED HIM BY THE SCRUFF OF THE NECK

Wee shite. 

I didn't see how he did it, but I'm pretty sure he climbed the tree next to the fence. 

He wasn't happy and ran back inside the house. So I then spent the rest of the evening sitting outside (fortunately it was warm) and keeping a close eye on him. Here he is shortly before I shouted at him to get away from the tree. 

So from now on, he's only going to be allowed supervised garden time, until we can fit a baffle on that tree.

S.