hurray! I was worried for a wee while - he's always been so good at snapping at the dropped bits of poppadoms, grabbing them out of midair like a frog. It's instinctive, he's so fast. But he was missing them and scurrying all over the floor to get them, he either missed them completely or they bounced off his nose... but a bit of practice soon got him back into the swing of it.
I thought it might've been me - I've been good for almost 5 years and not had any major accidents (if you overlook the murphy - lead incident 18 months ago and the recent umbrella occurrence), but managed to smash a pint glass and the one remaining measuring jug within an hour tonight - come to think of it I think it was me broke the other one too, hmm...
Murfs then spent a pleasant hour on the sofa with Emily watching Stardust with us, his head in her lap(see the evidence!) Happy Easter everyone!
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