What's happening in the garden at Pomona's cottage?
Quick, quick, put that camera down and come and help!
What's the Head Chef doing with Bramble in that big tub?
The indignity of it! I'd have had his hand off a few years ago.
I'd better join the queue.
I'm hiding - he'll never think of looking for me on my bed in the scullery.
How does he expect a lady of my advanced years to get out of here?
Are you all right in there, my dear?
He'd never have dared do this a few years ago.
Thank you for your concern, little ones - I think I will survive.
It's all right for the likes of you looking on and taking photographs of the suffering of others.
Oh no, it's my turn next!
What about me?
Jump for joy! It's not our turn for a bath today - we get to go for a walk!
All's well that ends well.