The Search Continues

Investigated the fascinating sounds from beneath the floor of His workshop as best Myself could yesterday. Hard to hear clearly as the concrete slabs on the floor have an old carpet on top but is Totally Certain there is Something under there. Had a search in the corners (What a Mess!) among the dust and spiders and unmentionables but could find no way to get beneath.

All very tiring so lay down for a rest. Extremely short rest as He trod hard on My tail. (Why can't He look where He is treading? She has complained about it often enough - You would think He could remember by now.) A satisfying snap at His ankle made the pain a little more bearable before Myself went outside.

Was rewarded by the discovery of a large, well-used hole behind the door.