Well after being allowed a lay in as little one slept in I got up feeling good I came downstairs and headed for the kitchen to make a cuppa and was welcomed with a ‘Hello’ coming from the floor!
Now Busby is his own little mind and chooses when he is out only time he is locked in his cage is when it’s bed time so I know he is safe and not being naughty! How wrong was I!
He manages to get out of the bottom of the cage he slides the grill and tray open bit by bit until it’s big enough for him to slip out of!
Well he had a right fun time and totally enjoyed himself by the looks of it, he had taken a dislike to our wicker washing basket and thought he would rearrange it!
As you can see he is really pleased with himself, he then shouted “where’s my dinner” and started chasing my feet around!
Got to love them eh!
