When we got home from our walk, Simon was napping right over the garage. I took a bunch of great pictures of him, and I swear he knew I was there but refused to open his eyes. Then I came inside and looked at the cute pictures and then, because it’s been very much that kind of week, I deleted them all before I made copies on my hard drive. Yay! So I waited a bit and then I went back out to see if anybody was still around. Fortunately my timing was perfect, and I got to watch Simon take a bath, streeeeetch, poop*, and generally be adorable. So now you can watch it too, combined with some footage from yesterday of some hooting. *not poop because owls don’t poop
