Guns, fags and bitter shandy.

So we have Small Fry with us again and they begged me to get the fags and beer in.

As I'm such a wonderful and loving mother that's exactly what I did.

And here they are enjoying a relaxing break from shooting up the neighbourhood.

Jerry update....

Phoned the vets, who told me not to worry and keep an eye pardon the pun and just to let them know if it shows signs of getting any worse.