Well, I weathered last nights magnificently loud and long village fireworks display quite well thanks to Macaroni Cheese.

When we walked through the fields this morning we didn’t find any stray rockets at all. However I found some ‘treasure’ and insisted on bringing it all the way home.

Don’t you just love chomping on a bit of sugarbeet?
I also started to actively support Elke’s ‘cleaner pet food for Finni’ campaign. All I heard was “What the…?” when she emptied the washing machine and found the half finished chewie I carefully hid in the sorted pile of washing yesterday.

There we are … a nice clean chewie, washed and rinsed three times. It’s just starting to uncurl nicely. She gave it back to me this morning but as I was still working on another one I decided to save it for later … and buried it.




