Some changes with our lot of late.
This dickhead is now an insulin dependent diabetic;
Post ride De-brief and Stakeholder Meeting with these two yesterday. Lord Boots has given me permission to proceed with someone that I like.
Subject to approval.
The Meatmans Cat.
“Hot Dog Friendly” more like… 
The day before we left the UK we noticed that Squeaky was no longer on the Oxfordshire Animal Sanctuary website. We had hopes, but we’re also fearful that something had gone wrong.
So, we arrived in Adelaide and find that over the weekend this appeared on OAS FaecesBook page…
Good Luck Mr Squeak
Today, this handsome lad left his sanctuary room behind as he set off to start his new adventures with his family. 
Little did he know he had the most adorable welcome awaiting his arrival. 
His new brother and sister drew him a welcome-home drawing and left a lovely message.
Here’s a little update on how he’s settling in:
A huge thank you to you all for Squeaky, who has promptly been renamed ‘Mr’ Squeak by the children! Since arriving this morning, he has made himself feel quite at home - sending a few emails by climbing on my keyboard, watching out the window for any pesky pigeons and having a looooong sleep on the bed.
We are incredibly grateful to Mr Squeak’s new family for giving him the best forever home. We will miss seeing his happy little face, but knowing he’s in a loving home brings us the greatest joy! 
#oascharity
Needless to say, tears were shed 
Brilliant outcome; Mr Squeak looks very happy in his new home. 
Lovely news. Long may he squeak.
Smallest dickhead (given name Austin; also referred to as Mr Powers and Gremlin Hughes) is settling in well. Whereas Max had a sort of sustained chaotic energy at this age, Austin has periods of about 30-40 minutes being an absolute goblin before sustained sessions of being extremely louch. He is captured in this latter state here, enjoying a good lean;
Max, (second youngest dickhead) is now two and it’s fallen to him to be a step parent and, bless him, he’s doing well at it;
Interestingly, Andrea seems to quite like him too. He isn’t the same as Jim was; he’s quite a bit brighter for starters, but he has earned her grudging acceptance;
Nice one Bruv - couldn’t have worked out better 
That’s brilliant news and it must be a huge relief to you both.
Mr. Squeak has a certain dignity befitting his rather dapper tuxedo 
You like nuts? How ‘bout deez nuts 
In this gratuitously over edited picture, Zeus, aka the Prince of Darkness, is harnessing the power of the Moon to enact a glorious revenge on the neighbour’s moggy
Austin is just deciding when to launch himself onto the window sill, knock shit over and pretend it was your fault.
Any competent reviewer would have a cat launch test.
The opposite reaction to a cat launching off a speaker should not cause it to tilt over (on either axis).
Cats of varied mass may be required, but you do seem to have a few 
