More than he can chew

Ms S gave Stanley a dental chew as a treat this morning. The only problem is that it always causes him anxiety as he wants to find somewhere to bury or hide it. After sometime, and a lot of panic and anxiety, he decides to eat it to solve the problem. In this image he could be doing one of his impersonations. 
To market I went this morning followed by my third effort at making marmalade. Practice brings improvement and this time it has set well, is a darker colour and hopefully will taste just as good as the last batch, if not better.