Of course, I should have guessed that Natalie would want to send Brian and I a set of fez-adorned monkey salt and pepper shakers to thank us for an evening of burlesque (we did not perform).
Yes, cheers! I have a soft spot for animals wearing clothing or with items balanced precariously on their heads. Poor Evie, when sitting on the sofa next to me, is soon given the shelter of a lean-to of remote controls and the cordless phone. Which is fine as far as she is concerned until the phone rings and she jumps....
