The Great Gerbil Disaster of 2014

At work til nine, then home via the middleman residence to feed their gerbils while they're on holiday. Horrified to discover that one of the three, Pixie (I think), had departed for that great big hutch in the sky. She's now in my freezer (in a plastic tub and several layers of carrier bag) in case there's a need for tearful farewells when the girls get back. :-(

Right, time for a bloody big glass of wine...