Mrs. Harrison is not cut out for spy work

[blutendimpulsge]

I need a new door. My neighbor's terrier got in and attempted to make a meal of Madoc. This is after I caught said neighbor peering in my home. Thankfully, she'd waited until after I'd gotten out of the shower and dressed to do so. 
 

Comments

[daze_n_dazzle]

What happened to the one you had?

[blutendimpulsge]

It was destroyed. Burned to little more than ash.

[daze_n_dazzle]

...Were you playing with explosives? Napalm, perhaps?

[blutendimpulsge]

Why would I do such inside my own home? I had a very uncultured house guest.

[sine_sole_sileo]

...

I'll help you with the door, if you have not gotten one yet.

Is Madoc alright?

[blutendimpulsge]

That would be much appreciated.

Madoc seems quite recovered. More injured in mind than body.

[sine_sole_sileo]

Then a new door you will have. Do you have a color preference?

That's a relief.

[blutendimpulsge]

Anything shall prove superior to the gaping hole that now encompasses my doorway.

Indeed.

[biverbam]

Didn't hurt? All safe and sound?

[blutendimpulsge]

Everything is fine, save for a draft.

[biverbam]

Lack of a barrier lends itself to such conditions.

Can visit soon. Won't peek in the not-door when I get there.

[blutendimpulsge]

Wunderbar! The door shall be fixed by the time you arrive, dear heart, it was just unexpected.