I suppose they are really to old to be called kids any longer.
However, their behaviour certainly earns them the title.
Bubba took the command to, 'Go bag your head', literally.
And Bad Boy Bazza, as he has become known, is always into mischief. He will balance precariously on the trailer to reach the loquat leaves he loves.
Yesterday he somehow got himself enmeshed in the bird net on the berry house.
At one stage he was suspended upside down in the net, hammock fashion.
As I was trying to disentangle him, he was arching his head back and stretching and puckering his lips trying to get a raspberry leaf. He really has a one track mind.
He is a gorgeous character though. If you sit down, he comes up behind you and breathes on your neck, nibbles your hair and ears gently, smooches and nuzzles...it really feels like he is kissing you.
Is there is a name for his sort of love...humaniality?