A loss is always sad, and I think I've taken a bashing this time. When something hits you hard, nothing else is important. In this case my little bit of me (here, of course), has suffered neglect. I didn't feel like making witty..in fact I wondered whether I ever did. How did I become so serious? But I'm back...I've seen the light! My month away was productive though. I haven't just been sitting around twiddling my fingers! We've been very busy. We've been clearing up the garden and painting the house. Not only has it taken us months, but it's made me realise that all this cleaning and painting is such a waste of time. I really must get myself together and make Miriam do something for her keep. Peewee has had his doodahs cut off which has now made me wonder whether I should have done so as he would have had beautiful babies. Pee Wee in his buster collar...seriously comfortable! For the first time this year, I decided that I should vi
A glimpse into the life of me and mine...oh, and I sometimes have a "potty mouth"!