Saturday, 19 May 2012


There was a fox cub in the garden this morning, all new and fluffy, and looking rather lost. I wanted the girls to see it but by the time we had all gathered to look it was gone. It was a nice start to the day.

I am feeling delicate because last night there were drinks at the local and on an empty tum too. Yes, yes, self inflicted, but it was a hoot.

Now I have to shake off that fuzzy tongue feeling and get some jobs done around here. My big man is coming home next week and I want him to get off that plane and have that 'it's great to be home feeling', which he may struggle with today with the state of things!!

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