DH works long hours on his lap top. Last night was no exception. He had to prepare for a meeting today and has been at the Welsh site for the past 2 days so I've not seen much of him this week.
Eventually I persuaded him to put work away and watch a film with me. But I could still hear typing. Gave DH several judgey looks. Couldn't see a laptop
. Still the typing continued, baffling
.
Then looked past DH to the hutch. Millie Pig was busily crushing away at cabbage. Readers you guessed it, sounded just like a high speed typist. Tap, tap, tap 
An easy mistake to make, right by tired stressed mother of teen
