I came downstairs this morning and found that the back tyre on the Langster was completely flat. So that’s three tyre changes and three subsquent punctures this weekend.
Just to make things worse, Hobbes decided to use my bedroom carpet as a litter tray at 2am this morning. As you can imagine, I was not impressed.
didnt i say he’d poo in your bedroom!?? I win, i win!!
Can we have less poo and sick related posts please?
or is this the new Skittles?
More delivery dilemaas!
If you give me some money I’ll order something :)