This morning we were just sitting comfortable (while she was reading e-mails and NOT TAKING US FOR A WALK when she noticed exactly where we were sittin’. There was Bonny, laid out happy like, on back of sofa (that’s best place to see out window so NOTHING happens without our knowing) while I was stretched out, comfortable like, on Wobbly Gran’s chair. This is the way we used to behave BWGC (Before Wobbly Gran Came) and now she is gone home we are taking liberties, like before. So she, noticing our errant ways grabbed her flashy box thingy to take our pictures. But before you could say CLICK we were off, like crocodiles jumping into a river, and she couldn’t get a picture. Sooo, no evidence?