Down East Silliness

I just don't know about these new-fangled lobster traps* they're selling down at the local hardware store.  We've had these hung up outside for a week now, and still no sign of claws or tails poking out those holes ...

Also, a shot of Mabel enjoying a post-prandial nap in her own homemade bed.  The workmen left a drop cloth (and several cans of paint) behind after they painted here at Portside, and since then, she has decided to make it her own comfy resting spot.  I feel guilty even thinking about removing it!

* No, not really lobster traps!  Bird houses ...