How do you say his name Raahh? I guess I say something like Row (to rhyme with how) Nitch. Funny how I've come round to, not only feeling sorry for him, but actually liking him.
Pot has been back on a tennis court for the first time since surgery :) Just having a little practice but good to see him with a racquet in his hand. Although to be honest, it's good to see him whatever - on court, off court, racquet, no racquet, clothes, no clothes
We've had mouse drama tonight. Stupid cat who is afraid of his own shadow apparently brought one in and left it on the stairs. (Although, he's such a coward, I'm tempted to think mouse brought himself in and died of natural causes). Ds2 volunteers to clear up poor dead mouse. So I'm standing in the hallway supervising (from a lovely safe distance) when something comes hurtling past my ear. Simultaneously, ds2 shouts (to the dead mouse) "sorry mate didn't mean to drop you". Mouse lands with a (small) thud on the hall table, missing me by millimetres. Ds2 leaps downstairs, concerned for the well being of the dead mouse, ignores his traumatised mother, picks up dead mouse apologising all the while (to the dead mouse, not to his mother), and walks away cradling the dead mouse like it's his first born or something. Did I mention that the mouse was dead? No doubting where ds2's priorities lay when it boiled down to (dead) mouse v traumatised mother :)