What do The Minions love to do best?

Yup, play….

Endlessly.

On a nice day, I like having them around the house (around, not in) so today their gate was opened.

They moseyed (sp?) about looking bored and I brought out “the toy box” – buckets, empty ice-cream and large yoghurt cartons.

Hours of fun, all in an old ice-cream carton

You can argue over it.

You can take it for a walk to show everyone that you can!

You can even trot with one and take it places.

And then look smug that you have it.

Storm is different.  He is not so enamoured by the toys.  He likes to stand and be scratched, hugged, kissed and told he is a good boy. Daisy is his slave.  Actually, we are all his slave.

How we all suffer.  It is very hard work.