Our weekend in Pictures
Still cold but warm enough at least to do some outdoor play..with coats and hats, oh British weather..
We make the most of our Saturday mornings before I trundle off for my shift at the pop up shop. I've been inspired to create so much more since starting there, so even if I'm not making the big bucks (far from it ha!) then I'm taking it as a positive experience all the same.
I get home at quarter past seven and tip toe up the stairs to find Tom and Wilf snuggled up reading books (or hey lets get real watching a little Dora on the laptop). Wilf hears me on the last step and looks over, you know what the first thing he does? Not smiling and waving and crying 'mama!' like I day dreamed about on the train home, no its the little fist clench pump sign for nursing of course. Hurrah the milk maid is home!
Yesterday was spent doing Sunday things, eating together, a run around IKEA (yes on a Sunday we are IKEA natives we can handle it) and a little tidying. Then Tom heads off for a quick catch up with friends, Wilf is tucked up in bed, I head downstairs to feed the cats to find..
..the cats already eating their dinner, a beheaded mouse! Poor poor little thing.
So after calling Tom in near tears ''I could have saved it if I was only a little quicker *sob sob*'' I hide upstairs, as Tom is the meat eater of the household it's only fair he deal with dead animals right?
Only Tom got home and the mouse is gone, no where to be found.
Can cats eat a whole mouse? Tail and all? Or is (as I'm imagining) there a dead mouse somewhere in our home..oh gawd