Last day

So it's the big day tomorrow. Will Liam the Lurcher be sent packing off to Blackpool (sorry Lytham St Annes)? Will Timbo the Terrier be repenting for his decision to allow the Bulldog to run his campaign? Will Rose the Rotweiler be wilting before our eyes? And will Joe the Pitbull be getting the sack as Labour's top dog?

We will have to wait until the early hours of Friday morning to find out.

Meanwhile, that nice Phil Moffatt has pulled out all the stops for Steve. Just take a look at his van!

However, no sausages are stored in this vehicle overnight! So I am told.

And over in Picton, Timbo the Terrier has been upsetting more people.

A few weeks ago, a note was spotted on the door of one human who didn't wish to partake in the campaign. I can't understand why, but he does have that right.

He warned that the household will vote against the next politician to deliver a leaflet to him. Timbo the terrier decided to call his bluff... and this is the result.