So I got home from work to be greeted by lots of wheeks (obviously for vegies), before I even got changed I sorted my babies out, more hay, fresh veg, pellets , tickles under the chins etc etc etc
I had finally settled down when I remembered I had a cheeky bag of Minstrals in the fridge, smiling to myself I went and got them......big mistake.... Lacey heard the bag and went crazy, popcorning, running up and down the ramp (I think to tell Darcy that mummy had more treats) so he came down then she sat at the edge of the bars just staring at me and said....
'mummy you have tweets, whee wants your tweets, whee noes whee had veggies but those looks nicer and whee has been soooo good'
I felt so guilty eating them from the bag I had to take a handful out so the bag didnt make a noise.
The cheek of it!!

I had finally settled down when I remembered I had a cheeky bag of Minstrals in the fridge, smiling to myself I went and got them......big mistake.... Lacey heard the bag and went crazy, popcorning, running up and down the ramp (I think to tell Darcy that mummy had more treats) so he came down then she sat at the edge of the bars just staring at me and said....
'mummy you have tweets, whee wants your tweets, whee noes whee had veggies but those looks nicer and whee has been soooo good'
I felt so guilty eating them from the bag I had to take a handful out so the bag didnt make a noise.
The cheek of it!!

