I have been happily occupied reading and sewing, but every time I look up one or other of the dogs gives a sigh ...
I am still confined to indoors because of my wretched toe; George has not found the time to get down (from the top shelf of the dressing room) the one pair of shoes which I think may fit me, despite my taped toes.
This could be a deliberate ploy, he knows how impatient I am to get moving again.
So I have been confined to quarters. All day long I have been made to feel guilty by two pairs of brown eyes - Pip and Toby. Pip is disappointed that I have not taken her to the wood so that she can take the opportunity to steal some food from the hens, Toby wants his normal walks.
George has walked them, but as far as they are concerned that is an optional extra. Only the walks that I take with them are counted.
Sorry dogs, I just can't do it - especially without shoes!
Your Dad has been busy working on the headers for the patio wall - photos will follow when I am able. It is looking really neat though, Jonny.
George very kindly took a photograph of some beautiful mushrooms which have grown
This is what we are actually having for tea
It was wonderful having such a long chat with you this afternoon Jonny. You were looking really well.
Lots of love
Mum
xxx
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