It’s been suggested that I invite Morcilla’s doppelgänger over for a play date. Tempted… even dreamt about it last night.

Morcilla has a doppelgänger… and she lives right across the street! I mean, what are the odds? The resemblance is uncanny, even how long and skinny they both are, and also how this neighbour girl delicately rubs her nose across my fingers (she’s not shy!). But of course Morcilla is much cuter…

Morcilla shows me how it’s done. Day off.