Lazarus in Lukas's bed with Lukey's tug toy. He's still quite tiny but I think he's beginning to grow at last.

On Friday he was invited to lunch at Pam's with Elaine and me but he had a dodgy tummy. He didn't want to be cuddled, unusually for him, so it didn't seem fair to lug him round with us.

He's fine again now, up to mischief as usual!

Fifi looking pensive.

Problems in pool pumphouse

I've had water dripping out of the left hand silver electrical box. Philius insisted (without coming to look at it) that I was making a fuss over nothing and it was to do with the level of water in the pool.
Eventually the electrician came and agreed with me that it should not be happening. It appears that when the pool lights were connected (by Philius) he did this incorrectly and water is leaking into the electrical boxes that shouldn't be. To correct this the electrician says we have to dig up part of the pool deck beside each light and rearrange the wiring. I'm waiting (in vain) for him to come and do this.
Philius has conveniently been on holiday in St Kitts for the past 2 weeks, he returns on Wednesday. He will have to eat humble pie over this.
He also broke my (very expensive) pool net, using it to pick avocados from my tree! He doesn't know I know this, and I wouldn't if Pat hadn't seen him do it!

Culture Vulture

Lazarus listening to Beethoven.

Just think what he would have missed if Elaine hadn't got his heart going again!