It rained yesterday and because the temperature dropped so low last night, the lane and field resembles an ice rink. The gravediggers cannot actually get through the upper layers of soil in the Churchyard which is a little worrying as they have a funeral to prepare for Thursday.I have been warned today that a local "character" may be interesting in nicking my buffs after he learnt that they can fetch 30 quid each! Tis a bit worrying, but I have heard rumours like this before.
Sorrel goes home tomorrow and Chris gets back to work then too (I am at work tonight), so the cottage will be quiet again during the day! Not that I am complaining, Sorrel is a delight to "look after"
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