Investigations

TB came in through the hole in the back wall to investigate His old workshop. Went in clean as clean and came out rather dirtier. Shame. The geriatric old beagle had been looking quite nice after its recent visit to the Pooch Parlour. (Myself had taken great care to perch on a cleanish bit of emptied shelf. On the other side from the robin.)

Much of the Stuff in there has now been cleared out and He is also investigating inside. The stone slabs on the floor are intact but one is distinctly sunken into the rat diggings. (The one the metal lathe was standing on.) In order to fill the (very big) hole He had to empty the wheelbarrow which has been full for some time - And in which one of the now-homeless rats had taken refuge - and push it out to the messy part of the allotment. There to dig some soil to put in the hole when it stops raining.

She remains horribly huffy about the sick in the carpet and spent ages rubbing it with disinfectant to remove the smell. At least that keeps Her from being equally annoyed about all His Stuff now residing all over the house.