Plates and poo!

OK, first - the plates! My private number plates and all associated paperwork arrived today so I have now switched the insurance and fitted the plates.

Now, the poo! Simba woke me up in the night pacing up and down the boat clearly wishing to go out. I let him out and he demonstrated an urgency to relieve himself. The morning proved that he had a dodgy tummy. Before leaving for work I covered the floor with newspaper just in case. When I got home the newspaper was all clear but a little pile had been deposited neatly between the paper sheets on the rug! I'm sure he did it on purpose!

Probably no time for any more postings until the weekend upon which I shall report on wether I have survived or not.....