For the moment, I think it's wise to refrain from fixing up the damages, because Fitzroy would observe my repair operations, and he might imagine it's some kind of game I want to play with him.Today, he moved into a new domain: our underground roof-drainage system.
The little dog actually succeeded in removing stealthily a thick layer of rocky soil and then making a hole in the PVC pipe.In both cases, I don't know how Fitzroy figured out that, beneath the soil in those two places, there was some kind of interesting stuff that was worthy of closer inspection. I wouldn't be at all surprised if I were to wake up one morning and find fragments of a Neanderthal skeleton on the lawn…
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