Murphy says a great big thank you to Aunty Debbie for suggesting Mum buy him a cool coat. She picked this one up yesterday and he seems to like wearing it.
He did refuse to pose which is unlike him ... but then he had just been given 2 tablets and some Loxicom and Dad had squirted what I think is some very nice tasting stuff to make him eat, down his throat.
I know I don't need anything to make me eat, but when Dad spills a bit on the floor, what is a boy to do?