Some weeks ago, I purchased a used copy of The Anatomy Coloring Book. At first glance, it looked entirely unused; it was only today that I discovered a single page - page 25 - with the bones of the skull carefully colored in and the labels not so carefully colored over. I am bemused.

Also a source of bemusement: the dog's lack of stink. She was alternately chomping on and rolling over something in the yard a couple of days ago, with great enthusiasm and joy (all four fluffy legs in the air). She should therefore stink of it. I do not think there is the equivalent of dognip growing under the walnut tree, but I shall have to investigate further.