We had some special Christmas visitors at 6 o'clock this morning.
No, it wasn't
Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donder and Blitzen.
It was
Pugh, Pugh, Barney McGrew, Cuthbert, Dibble and Grubb.
Woke up with the flat full of smoke. We established there was nothing on fire and it was coming from the flat downstairs. Fire brigade were called, but turns out they'd just left the oven on. No one hurt but they've ruined their cooking pot...
Made for an interesting start to the day, and at least we got to meet the neighbours.
Merry Christmas!