Well... I'd be after having all of you know that our Phoebe is living up to her full Pirate potential.
Last night I had a small rite in my patio and… after have’n a wee nip of spiced rum, I poured the rest of into the deep pond and water fall to “honor” a few I was working for.
I turned around to pick a few things up, turned back and there was Phoebe, lapp’n at that water like a marooned sailor dying of thirst.
Okay, I laughed and said “What are you DOing!?” She picked up her head, looked at me a few seconds as if I had taken leave of my otherwise good senses and then went right back to drinking,
Nice to know I’ve raised her right.