Father’s Day is just around the corner here in Britain and the Baby Herdys have decided to make some giant Smartie biscuits for dad, or "the tup of the house". What could possibly go wrong?
To (ever so slightly) misquote Jane Austen, it is a truth universally acknowledged that Herdys quite simply cannot resist a good biscuit. They are not particularly fussed as to the type of biscuit, although malted milk biscuits are usually the last ones left in the biscuit tin…
As mischievous as they are, Baby Herdys have very kind hearts and are always happy to share their biscuit stash (well nearly always, they tend to be very territorial over packets of chocolate Hob Nobs.)