Nothing like coming home to a clean house...

We took a photo of the boxer that lives up the road. Had to take the photo from the hip so he's boss didn't see us taking the photo. Don't think it came out to bad.

For those of you that don't know, we had a boxer in South africa. She's still there, just she's now Peter's sisters dog.

So Peter didn't go to work today. He cleaned the house. And a proper clean. Love coming home to a clean home. Oh, and he did all the washing... 

Till later.

Delia