• Doings

“You have no enemies, you say…”

No EnemiesBy Charles Mackay(English Chartist poet, 1814–1889) “YOU have no enemies, you say? Alas! my friend, the boast is poor;…

• Doings
• The garden
• The Seasons

I’m the lumberjack and he’s OK..

Sits in there, barking orders, overseeing my log splitting, barely an encouraging word, little team spirit, so I just get…

• Doings
• The animals

Top up on the water. Chasing pigeons is thirsty work.

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Dog bed modification…

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Tadpoles – not yet but just checking. It’s a bit early to be fair.

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• The animals

Rosie on the sniffathon.

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• Joan Whittle

Tuesday…

Visiting Mother in Law, she was a bit quiet today.

• Doings
• The animals
• The Wye
• Weather

Post spate.

The spate has now gone through, or subsided, or reduced and one can now tell what has happened and what…

• Doings
• The animals
• The cottage
• The garden
• The Seasons
• Weather

The only warm thing around here

The weather has taken a turn, and about time with all the rain we have had. A few days of…

• Doings
• The Seasons
• The Wye
• Weather

Goodbye old friend..

Sad words for an old companion who I am going to miss. The log. AKA Pinocchio. He arrived in February…