Really cosy and he doesn't bother us, but this means that I have to get up and open the door for him every night, as keeping it open means that we would have Jackie jumping on us and playing with her noisy toys under our bed.
So at 2am I have to get up for Cider, and at 4am Jackie starts crying. 5.45 my alarm goes off.
Good bloody morning!
We love our Cider |
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