Ambush!

Scott arrived today up from Oxford. We've run out of bedrooms - my bedroom used to be in the attic, but that has reverted into a store room and is not good for sleeping in. So, after much consideration, the blow-up bed was found and inflated. Dad tested it out, only to be ambushed by Scott, who managed to shove and eject Dad off the bed. You can see that Benny isn't at all surprised at this. I'm not sure how the situation lies at the moment since the blow-up bed has a puncture (not due to the ambush, I think). Perhaps Scott and I will be drawing straws for the guest bed and couch.

No blippers were hurt during the snapping of this blip.