There's been a muddar

J worked from home today so Kilda could have some time chasing squirrels and sleeping in her favourite places. J was out at a gym class when I got back to major squeaks as a result. When J got back we discovered there had been a muddar in the kitchen. Didn’t need to be Taggart to discover the culprit. Slow cooked chicken for tea and then it was bath time followed by 10 minutes of zoomies around the house.