Caught Red-Handed

What’s this?

A fort being made behind the sofa cushions?

Once upon a puppy, my dog would dig up the sofas, beds and wash loads to bury treats and (often) stolen bread-ends for later. Now that puppy has become cat shaped, with even less spatial awareness.


CHECK IN: It’s story time again! The protagonist – moi. The antagonist – a boiler. And the plot – no heating. It’s a great story with high stakes and cold toes, although running a little on the long side at nearly two weeks. No obvious conclusion as of yet, but I guess that’s the hook – the suspense!


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