Sooooooo…in a somewhat stupid attempt, on my part, to leave Olie alone in the house for about 30 minutes (with the backdoor open so he could use the facilities, of course), he managed to grab our internet modem and chew through the power chord. Don’t worry, it wasn’t plugged in at the time.
But when I brought the modem to the office that gave it to us, and explained that we have a very “Pa bon ti chen”, or “bad puppy” in Kreyol, they grimaced, and then told me that it would take 2 weeks to get another. In Haiti speak, 2 weeks means 3 months, so I improvised. Using some wire cutters and a roll of electric tape we are back up and running. Let the blog post bonanza begin!