Yesterday I was in a baking mood. So while Bart was eating her jam sandwich and yoghurt at lunch time, I whipped up a couple of banana and walnut loaves. Jolly good they were too. We all had a slice after supper last night and I put some in both Jay and AJ’s lunch boxes.
I was not really pleased to discover this when heading out the door on the school run this morning.
Now, I know we live in an old farmhouse in the country, but our mouse population is not that bad, especially with our super mouser Sparky in residence. No, the phantom nibbler is about six years old, who on closer inspection still had crumbs around her mouth.