I put the wrong egg into Tikva's bowl - it should have been a raw one but it was a hard-boiled one. I should have known when it did not break and just sat there, but oh did I get the stink-eye when she tried to pick it up. She soon broke it and ate it, shell and all, - but then Tikva does love her dindins. And burps happily when she has scoffed the lot!
Oh 'eck - I hope she does not do stinky farts tonight - do not forget that she sleeps in her crate... in my bedroom!
