It was St George's Day yesterday and as Mum was coming home last night she met him on the train station
What a great statue Mum thought
But as she walked past him he put his hand out and touched her!!!!!
Mum nearly did a potty there and then!
He was one of those living statues, a very good one.
Mum laffed all the way home, no train rage for her last night.
I'm finking of jumping out and scaring her more often myself, she obviously enjoys it!
Loves and licky kisses