Today's post is a little different. On Sunday the 7th of May, our dog Douglas was sadly hit and killed instantly by a car just outside the drive. He was a master escape artist and no one had even noticed he was gone until it was too late. I just thought I'd make a little post dedicated to the lovable little fiend, as I was out taking pictures for another blog post and never got to say goodbye. Douglas, even though you never made it to two years old, it feels like we knew you all our lives and it's strange being able to put something down without you stealing it within seconds. You were irritating, obnoxious and quite frankly an arse, but you were part of the family. I hope where ever you are now, you're still causing mischief. We miss you very much.