It's No Longer Serious For Sirius

Given that Sirius Black has played soccer with me in the back yard today, eaten all of his small portions of food with relish (sans diarrhea), tried wholeheartedly to engage the cats in a game of chase, and unfortunately, delighted himself in chewing Abigail's school shoes quietly under the dining room table while alone with paul (not that I'm placing any blame =-) ), it's my opinion that he is very well indeed! Yay. Abigail was not too happy to learn about what happened to her favorite-shoes-in-the-whole-wide-world, but simply said to Sirius who was contentedly waiting with her while I ran in to get Elliott, that she understood that he didn't do it to be mean, but that she was still mad (she really loves that dog =-) She's had those shoes the whole school year and it's about time for them to retire anyway. After assessing the chewing damage, I noticed that she had worn holes in the bottom of the soles; so, she got some great use out of those! The next pair, along with ALL of our shoes, will now be safely stored in the mud room with the door shut; thank you Sirius, for helping us be so tidy =-) We are all just so glad you're feeling better.