Ruined

Dad came round to silicone round the ancient sink for me, sandwiched in between dispensing treats to the doggos. Butter wouldn't melt when he's around, they pretend to be model dogs, unlike the true barking horrors they are...particularly Beth at the moment, she's really upped her agro levels when folk walk past the house this last two weeks, hoping she calms back down quite a bit very soon as it's doing the entire neghbourhood's head in..and ours.