I can just feel it.
First off, my niece came round to take a picture of Ashlie for her photography course, left her shoes by the front door, so borrowed my slippers to go out the in back garden, and promptly stood in a whopping pile of Aston poopy that he had just laid.
2nd thing, I washed my slippers (after thoroughly rinsing them off). Dried them, all smelling nice again. Just went to refill the chickens water tub thing, and it has to be done with such a knack that you twist the base on until it 'locks' into place, then hold it in that position while you flip it over to be the correct way up. My hand slipped and I just emptied 2 litres of water over my nice clean slippers and it splashed halfway up my leg.
Thought I deserved a nice cup of coffee while my slipper dries off on the radiator, heard the kettle boil, looked under my feet where Aston lays, checked position of his legs as he lays with his legs intertwined between the wheels, all OK, so I moved the chair back, and rolled over his ear .
Thats the second time Ive done that to him, poor little chap .
So, I think I had better stay in this weekend or god only knows what might happen lol