I really don't like the camera much so last time I was at Nanna and Poppa Dromgools I found a nice little place to hide. I take off into here when anyone pulls out a camera or one of Uncle Jasons 'songs'.
His songs are just the most appalling things that have ever entered my ear cavities. Poor cousin Noah and cousin Talia.
Anyway, back to the photo. I can't do anything without my little lurker. I even thought that I had finally got a photo of me, just me and only me. To my surprise, when I checked the camera, who the hell did I find sneaking into the bottom left hand corner.
I am going to pack him into a little box and send him off to Stephen Hawkings' house. The 2 of them can sit and be mutants together.