We didn't have an adventure Thursday last week or this week!
For one thing last week was one big adventure anyway, we went spent most of the time on the beach, and we went to Monmouth for my first outdoor show of the season but more of that later when She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed gets round to sorting herself out to organise photies and things.
The other reason was horrible, nasty sluggity things. They come into our house at night and have parties on the kitchen floor! The silence of the night is very often shattered by a piercing scream as She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed treads on one with her bare feet when she gets up for a drink of water in the night. She scoops them up on an old fish slice kept specially for the job and lobs them out the front door, hoping desperately no one is walking up next doors path. (I personally think our house is on the slug list of things to do-go there for flying lessons!), well we could put up with all that as long as they kept to the floor, but they started popping out of the overflow in the sink when She Who Thinks She Must Be Obeyed was washing up,
and the last straw came when we found these two cuddled up all cosy in the cutlery drawer!
Well the Sluggit man came last Thursday to see what to do and then came back again yesterday and sealed up everywhere he thought they were coming in and there was only one trail this morning and we're hoping that was one already in here.
Me, Tara and Smudge don't want nasty sluggits in our food!