I'm taking a break from the workroom this morning as I spent ALL DAY yesterday working on some new menagerie pullalong animals.
As you do.
In the end I was so completely engrossed that the animals were talking to me.
And I was answering them.
First off, pink piglet didn't want to wear a straw hat because he said it made him look like a cissy.
Then the seaside donkey wanted silk bows AND flowers AND ribbon rosettes on her hat, and complained that the holes for her ears were too small.
Then the fox terrior really kicked off and refused to wear either a hat or a saddle, and whipped the whole group of waiting animals into a revolutionary rabble so I had to separate them all.
I don't know what it is with terriors.......if there's trouble to be made they're always first in the queue.
Incidentally, Small Dog's accent is a soft west country burr, with overtones of Vicky Pollard.