One of Thomas's beers had a bit of an explosion in the primary fermenter. It wasn't a huge deal, but just provided him with a bit of a mess to clean up before work, and now our house smells a bit hoppy.
Of course, the greys had to walk in to see what was going on. They are very nosy.
Max must have gotten a little too close to the action, as evidenced here:
Of course, as soon as she landed, she was right in Thomas's business again. He said he could have cleaned up more quickly without them, but I reminded him it wouldn't have been as fun.
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Yep not as fun indeed .
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