|Me, a Thief? How could you believe such a thing?|
Caleb’s been amazingly well behaved in the shop this week – suspiciously well behaved, to the point that I was beginning to think that he might be sick. He has a scraped and swollen chin at the moment, having undertaken a spectacular face-plant while chasing Artemis around the verandah, and I thought maybe it had become infected and made him ill. But no, our little boy is just growing up and learning good behaviour in the shop. Seeing how this is what I’ve been aiming for by bringing him in so often I shouldn’t be surprised, but he continues to be a ratbag at home so it’s good that he’s learning to compartmentalize and be well behaved in the shop.
|Even at night Calypso |
glows and is gorgeous.
|She definitely glows in the sunlight.|
|Sure she looks innocent now, but Mischka entirely lived up to her sign |
(Beware of the Naughty Cat) during her shift as Shop Manager.
In terms of stock, we are looking forward to the arrival of our new consignment, which so far is scheduled to arrive in
|Random picture of stock I:|
cute tiny wooden elephant
|Random picture of stock II:|
French glass vase & blue bakelite Art Deco lamp
|Poison bottles in the shop. The big clear|
one has POISON in raised script near the neck
|Artemis, Trapeze Artiste Extraordinaire, |
constantly seeks out every little bit of extra height she can find.