Not complaining


It was incredibly hot and humid this morning, even though a sudden downpour threatened to make things a little more bearable. I didn't get a chance to go to bed, so got stuck with cleaning out the turkeys,chicks, buffs and ducks.Walked the dogs, collected the poultry veg, mowed the lawn (long over due) and made Chris tea ( he was very sweet over the weekend and did all the housework yesterday- when I was suffering from the hangover from hell)

William managed to squeeze into the coal house yet again and looked like a scruffy black Labrador,, so had to be bathed in between it all.
I am off to Manchester later to catch up with Nige. He has booked some tickets for a film at the Cornerhouse, then will be back home early tomorrow morning.

The house seems incredibly quiet without old Joan.

1 comment:

  1. What a funny, sweet, dirty little face!

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