On an other trip over to Ireland, Arthur and his adopted ma hopped across the water and took in some of the fresh air and beautiful green hills of the emerald isle. (It's almost as if there's some dark force drawing us there - or maybe it's just a certain raven haired, sparkly eyed boy with Celtic tones.)

Arthur is a little spaced out after eating all of the smarties in this giant tube, yummy, scrummy, in his woolen tummy.

For his summer hols, arthur and his adopted mammy Natalie visited the beautiful west coast of Ireland. On a sunny (but windy) afternoon in County Mayo, arthur fell into almost certain peril! Climate change is affecting the shores of Ireland, with sharks now paddling near the coast. Natalie punch the shark right on his sandy nose and stole arthur from his gaping jaws! phew!

a rat-a-tat-tat. Is anyone in? Big gaff they’re properly in the east wing…or counting the silver…They should too, as on closer inspection, Arthur and I became aware that there’s more than meets the eye to Lancaster castle….it’s a prison….run away! run away!

Arthur has been handing out flyers around the area where larry was last spotted...still no word on Larry's whereabouts...

Arthur Stitch looks slightly anxious as he practices ahead of his driving test this summer, parallel parking is not his strong point....neither is gripping the steering wheel and pressing the pedals, however with help from Nat (Arthur's adopted ma) Arthur drove all over in search of Larry the stitch, who's disappearance has shaken the stitch world.

Arthur’s Big Weekend in....

........and they called it puppy love....