Well, actually...she got up early to clean up my mess.
I came in last night about 10pm after about 4 hours of gorging on assorted wildlife. Things didn't quite sit well with me, and I knew enough to get off the white duvet cover just before I hurled. It was a mixture of my fur and dinner and it finally blew about 5:45am.
Male Handler's words were..."guess we should probably clean that up" as he rolled over in bed.
Given that she was up, FH went for a run up the Camino. Up the road a couple kilometers, she passed a sight that made her heart go pitter patter. A fully loaded bush of blackberries. She has experienced blackberry stains on clothes before so she only collected enough to hold in both palms, which of course required her to walk back. Pity...on the sacrificed run, but it seems that it was worth it.
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