Tuesday I get a lie in - little bear goes to nursery and I go back to bed. This is normally the signal for the house at the back to be hammered.
This morning it is sledgehammer time. I have no idea what they think they are doing. After seeing the mess they made of their windows I have no confidence that they have any idea what they are doing, but I can hear falling rubble and a picture just fell off my wall.
If they come through I am going to get evil cat involved.
Actually, joking apart, I am not sure from the sound of it that they won't come through.
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