Poor Dougal

There is something crashing its way round the spin cycle of the washing machine and Dougal is stood in the kitchen staring at that strange, odd sound.

He really doesn't like it. He looks to the noise, then he looks at me with those sad “protect me” eyes. The machine has just slowed down and you could almost see Dougie gulp, take a deep breath and rush past the machine and on into the hall. And I thought there was not much that could really bother my puppy

Thursday 14th March 2012

Good morning everyone and welcome to Thursday - yeah!! Nearly Friday and the weekend!!

What a morning to wake up to. As I stand making breakfast, or looking out of the Front Room window staring down the street. The whole of my real world has vanished into the mists of a foggy morning. Once in a while a wispy wraith walks passed in the mist and the murk. Am not really looking forward to filling my van, let alone travelling out to where my jobs will be. It's already cold and damp.

Luckily, the mist is only due to stay till mid morning. The, smiles all round. Have a safe day everyone.