My new toaster has just been delivered. Sadly the store has not given permission for it to be left so it has been taken away again to the post office for me to pick up.

Mr Woof is very funny with deliveries, he raced outside to bark at the delivery driver from the side gate. He used to do this at the old house because the gate was right next to the front door, in the new house its set back on the other side of the garage. But it seems to have become a habit, I’m not sure he knows why he does it, it’s just part of the routine.