Last weekend, Basil and Parsley took their first ever trip outside of London. In fact, aside from the vets, it's their first trip outside our flat since we brought them home aged a tender 13 weeks. As you can imagine, the car journey was Hell On Earth, but once we arrived, the boys absolutely LOVED it.
We took them to my grandparents house in Norfolk, where they had a whale of a time; racing up and down the hall, chasing spiders, exploring every corner etc... Parsley even managed to climb the ladder into the loft. Could he get himself back down? No, of course not. Highlight of their weekend (or so they tell me), was their first trip outside in the garden. It was very exciting for them. They were a bit nervous at first, but were soon bounding around dragging us behind them. And don't they look smart in their little walking jackets?
Walking jackets from Land O'Burns Bengals - excellent job.