Day 24. Whistle while you…
Busy, busy. We have house guests over Easter so it’s all hands on deck as the carpets are hovered, the furniture polished and cushions plumped. At the first sight of the hoover Bun Chop whisks into his house and hides for an hour. But there’s nowhere to hide. The eventual silence, bringing him snuffling back out, is only an indication that now it’s his turn. On the grumpy index he would probably rate about an eight as he is turfed out into his pen and his cage is given a thorough clean.
