R(A)

Post-Botak Jones mania on Saturday:

Daddy Derek, once again in a great display of showmanship, trying his very best to escape what we have in store for him.

But We Are Prepared For His Excuses!
and...

The first bite.

I think this is the third & final one. I was so frazzled I lost my balance and almost pushed Trina off the chair. Hence the blurry picture.

The Aftermath. You can see regayouths surging towards the door in the background in an attempt to escape Putrid Durian Fumes.

Birthday Girl, we lubs you much much!