What is the strange shape on the left, you wonder? So did I this morning when I almost stepped on it on my way back to my office, first mug of coffee in hand. Without the help of caffeine, I stared at it bleary-eyed. Then the penny dropped. It was Pablo’s nail from his back paw. When he fell down the basement stairs last week, his toenail must have caught on something on the way down, causing his subsequent limp. We’ve promised him we’ll place it under his pillow tonight, and maybe by morning the Toenail Fairy will have left him a treat in its stead.