We have now entered a new level of trouble. Both Lulu and Rosa have decided that the time has come to add self-propulsion into their respective bags of tricks
Rosa got going in the morning.
Then after a day of being pestered and bothered, Lulu decided the only course of action was to do a runner (well a bit of a commando crawl really)
They did of course immediately aim for any and all lethal items within their immediate vicinity. We are now in the process of moving all FBC (floor-based crap) to higher ground