Death of the love cricket

Valentine's day. My Valentine and I swapped cards this morning, and Lorraine additionally gave me a heart shaped red stone, and a green solar powered cricket, which after we had admired I set down by the side of my bed. Lorraine and I worked upstairs in the office all day. Although in the morning I heard a non-specific scrunching and discovered that Calliope had bitten the cricket's head off.

Lorraine and I worked at home all day to finish all her reports before we set off for Leeds. I surged out in the evening in the rain to the Shahi to get a takeaway. This was a very happy Valentine's day for me.