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We celebrated with sausage & fish & chips

(Apparently, I can’t spell)

I say we. This little darling slept through it.

We recently got home from a long holiday and mice got in and nested somewhere while we were away. I still haven’t found the nest.

This very brave young dog, who loves to play with balls and lives to tear apart stuffed toys to get to the squeaker, didn’t even acknowledge the still alive & vocal mouse in the trap. Instead, he lay very comfortably on the bed while I did all the work. It’s just lucky he does his other jobs well and he’s pretty, or he would be SO fired.

Headley is VERY helpful when we do his weekly meal prep.

Edited: his name is Headley Lamar. Headleeeey. He’s named after the famous actress. (Referencing Mel Brookes)