So yesterday, when the girls and I were in the bathroom doing the usual evening ritual, our house was brutally invaded by this band of what we suspect are spies from the barn. They had obviously gone undercover and tried to blend in to not evoke suspicion with us. The constant cackling heard all the way into the bath, gave them away, so I smoothly showed the three ladies the kitchen exit (after having tried to catch them while they "blended in" with the flowers in the window and left remnants all over the place). What sort of information they picked up before we discovered them, is yet unknown, but I presume we shall be faced with it in time.
Another action filled day at the zoo.