Mucky wildling

I had a lovely coffee with my older neighbour Joan this morning. She is like another nana to the Wildlings . She is quite upset from the news of John. They were friend's. So I told her to come and have a cry and a catch up. Carson slept the whole time. 

I'm sure his nap time just gets him set up for all the mischief that he's going to get up too in the afternoon. Now that he can open doors he tends to follow me everywhere. And when you tidy his toys away he just comes and empties them all back out. At least my lounge is clean. 

The big wildlings all had a good day. They need to be chucked in the bath