Partner in crime

When life is full of stuff to sort out and everything’s a bit on edge, it’s nice to know that the meals are sorted and that you can just settle down to some soul food.

Well, a lovely bit lamb was duly covered in a yoghurt based marinade and slow baked for a while. It was carved and eaten, the remainder left on the bone to cool. 

Unfortunately, half a bottle of wine later, we forgot about the lamb. The big dog (yesterday’s blip) however, did not. 

A squabble ensued. This was his partner in crime.

Fortunately we did not have to call on security to intervene, a stern word from me and they dutifully dropped tonight’s tea! 

Tìoraidh.