Count Cottswold

Apparently all the vampire shows we watch have had an affect on Elliott. Not only does he love wearing capes in general, he prefers an authentic "Count" look.

Clemie is not amused by this cape craze.

The wait is over

After a very long Netflix wait I have now been absorbed into the saga of Meerkat Manor.

I seriously don't know how I'm going to handle Shakespeare dying of a Puff adder bite....

P.S. For those of you who are in the know - don't tell me, k?

All is not lost

Another little winged creature was saved from the clutches of certain death by the Drake Street bird rescue. Our back windows have proven to be hazardous to little birdies at times not to mention the apt killer we keep as a domestic pet, a.k.a. Clementine who is always close at hand to snatch them up while they sit in a daze. For reasons unknown G named our little bird Quito. Thank the heavens this story, like Peapod's, had a happy ending.

Notice the killer locked inside showing no remorse.

Thankfully our other beastie has no real interest in killing - Elliott prefers walking around the house in makeshift capes.