Sad day in our household, as Bazinga 1D popped it,
which is why i found myself digging a grave in the rather sticky heat ... and why my niece who just happened to be visiting found herself thrust into a photo with her cousins and was told to look sad. (That and the reason she had come dressed in black ... it was as if she knew ... hmmm ...)
Baz is buried in a Persil washing tablet box, on a bed of cotton wall, under two lavendar bushes ...
