not much going on...

..at the moment. Murphy's ears got almost a clean bill of health on Monday. He stole my bit of Christmas cake tonight - I'd put the plate down on the sofa and he snuck up commando style, belly to the ground (he's obviously been watching too many war films) and waited til I was distracted. Then, faster than the speed of light, the head popped up and - gulp! - it was gone! All that was left was a few crumbs and a munching noise at ground level....