F went for a haircut on Saturday
I meanwhile hid from a sqwalling bawling small human that seemed only to want her Mummy. (Mummy had taken her big brother to play golf.) Hiding is a good policy because I seem to be the only thing that distracts her from all that noise and wetness.
Mr B had to do the small-human-sitting on his own. I wasn't going to help. Angry upset small humans have a way of doing unpredictable things....I saw her trying to wreck her toys so I wasn't about to put myself in the firing line.
F just sort of sloped off. I get the impression she doesn't know much about small humans either. When she got back I changed her name to Shawn! . (Teeheehee). 🙀😹
I have seen Mr B packing his big sailing bag again. That means he is going somewhere and I will have the house to myself on F's commuting days.
Science is going well. The first product tried is nice to scratch around in, light enough to fling all over the place, sticks nicely to my furry toes so that I can deposit it on the carpets, and is really good at making sure there is no smell (for that last bit alone we all love it).