Another string to my bow

As some of you will know, I became an official bus inspector (for the day) a few weeks ago. Since then, Mum and Dad have been trying to find me more jobs to do. Apparently I need to be kept busy?? Yeah, that didn’t really make sense to me either, especially when I know that the dog trainer said I have a lot of my own ‘ideas’.

Anyway, I went along with it all, as you do. So, here I am being the cafe inspector in Kearsney Abbey – caught the kitchen workers unawares by peeking through the back window!

Window Hector

I think I’d better taste that cheese (again). You can never be too careful where customers are concerned.

And here is the excellent redecorating work I did in the lounge this week.

I call it 'cloud floor'. Don't tread on my dreams.

I call it ‘cloud floor’. Don’t tread on my dreams.

You might mock, but Picasso had his detractors in the day. Just you wait.

H x

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