Return of the Eddie

Sarah and Ed returned from Greece late last night. I hope Ed doesn't miss the sun and sea too much. Apparently, he got in with some Greek kids and thoroughly immersed himself in the local way of life - I don't want him moping around the house dreaming of sunnier climes....

Anyway, I think Sarah will be pleased with the way I've coped single-handedly with running a business, looking after an ever- shifting number of unruly teenagers and two mental whippets.
Now, where's the instructions for the washing machine? Oh, and where can I get my hands on some dog make-up to cover that nasty scar Enzo???