a squirrel is on the pitch
So, the pixie and I accompanied most of my work colleagues to ten-pin bowling this evening. Well, we watched, they bowled - it all looks scary.
Sky sports was on the TV alongside the bowling-score screens. I was idly watching the Arsenal match, as one of my colleagues had gone to the match tonight, instead of bowling, and I wanted to make sure we were having more fun than he was 
I thought I was hallucinating when I saw a squirrel run across the screen. Seriously, there was a squirrel running across the pitch. I didn’t dream it look these people saw it too (19 minutes bit) I’m not seeing things.
Anyway, a good time was had by all, although I’m dying to find out if Guy actually saw the squirrel from wherever he was in the stands..
I also saw some bunnies bouncing around, eating grass. Not on the football pitch, in a patch of grassland near the bowling alley. I still haven’t lost the childlike glee at seeing bunnies bimbling around wild. I will never make a wildlife photographer though, as while attempting to sneak up on them to take pictures, I dropped 1.5 litres of volvic water in bottle on the ground. Loudly. Needless to say, they scarpered. Philb was giggling uncontrollably. I punished him by making him hold the water while I skulked around and had another attempt. Bunny pictures might appear on flickr tomorrow, but let’s face it, we all know what bunnies look like, and it’s only me that gets excited by seeing wild ones dancing around.