Sock monster

Hmmm...Jet's fascination with the washing machine has progressed now to its contents. He sits beside me whilst I load and unload the machine so that he's there to catch any stray socks that may fall from my hands when transfering clothes to/from the laundry basket. Needless to say that if I'm not fast enough he then prances off with any stray garments he gets his chops around! I thought I'd emptied the washing machine of clothes the other morning but old beady eyes spotted a lone sock stuck to the inside of the barrel - quick as a flash he'd retrieved it from inside the washing machine and nicked off with it in his mouth! It's not a wonder I struggle to find a matching pair of socks these days!!