Mum and Dad wanted some pub grub, so we had to walk cross country to the Junction Inn, in Groombridge.
I is dooing a cheeky little pose for you.
Brae did a cheeky photo-bomb
Once upon a time there were sheepsies in this field - we could sniff them.
It was a lovely blue, sunny day and them birdies was singing (except for them Woodpeckers, theys is a wubbish song)
Aha... Brae has stumbled upon a posh house were Lord sumfink-or-anuvver lives
We has got our mind set on beef belly and rice for dinner.... cant stop...byee.
Nice pictures mates, quite green there:) Play bows,
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