When the 2 foots came home, Paul (the one with no fur on the top of his head) was in a real old state! If you remember, he had agreed to have all the fur pulled out of his back. He was reduced to being a simpering wreck, so we had too look after him for a change (he'd better not make a habit of it!).
It's cooler again today, it's raining outside, so me and Flopsy Girl are going to do more chilling out.... until tonight that is, when I think we might just cause some mayhem......