Finlay caught a mole!! It was walking across the lawn (I didn't think they came out in daylight) and George caught it. He was tossing it about and then lost it. Both boys went into hunting mode and the next thing is Finlay trying to bring it indoors. We did manage to get it away from him and using the fire tongs - again - I managed to throw it over the hedge into the field. The boys are going round and round the garden on the scent but hopefully it was alone!!
It's all happening here in the country and the boys are having great fun!!
Clever boy, Finlay! Now if you could just pop up to Worcestershire and do the same in my mum in law's garden, she would be ever so grateful. The molehills drive her nuts!!
