Finally, over Easter we got a chance to meet Fiona and Andrew's new puppy - Davy the Labradoodle.

And as usual I never thought to get out the camera until the last day.

Needless to say Davy is now Meg's new best friend, which drove Jedda (she who must be the centre of everyone's universe a little bats). But Jedda coped better with Fiona having a new baby better than we thought she would (Jedda is quite convinced she owns Fiona!)

Still all dogs got on really really well - and slept really really well on Wednesday.

They are playing - I know it doesn't quite look like it.

I think Meg is working on the time old tradition of whip 'em when they are little and when they grow up to be 4 times your size they may not notice...

And the Princess is still trying to work out why...