• Helen McNutt

So idyllic…

So idyllic! Says everyone when they see Raff ride through the grounds on his bike. The space! The freedom! The dog shit bins! This term Raffy has made them a thing. He now refuses to go past without opening and sniffing and delightedly squealing ‘ugh!’ And now he gets his friends to do the same. One big happy gang of bin enthusiasts. And because they’re always on their bikes I can’t ever catch up in time to stop them.