Ducky.

New Normality day 37.
On a day well into the 30s celsius, all I managed to achieve today was the repair of some of Buster's soft toys. Minnie2 has been systematically ripping them open and spreading the stuffing on the floor, removing and chewing up any squeakers inside. I've tried hiding them, but she is an expert in finding things, even climbing up the furniture and shelves in the search. Bins aka treat containers are her favourite, and she can operate the foot pedal before plunging into untold delights head first. This particular sorry-looking specimen is Buster's favourite, known unoriginally as Ducky, and it was missing an eye and losing stuffing from a badly-mauled beak. I've inexpertly sewn up the worst of the damage - not pretty but at least safe to cuddle up to for a while longer.