Graeme went for another long hike with Nick Thorpe. While I was busy at home on the computer, the door bell rang, and 3 children that I had never met before asked to see the cat. Somehow word has gotten out that the kitten has problems pooping, so, after watching me feed him, (see the egg cup and syringe that I use to feed him with)
they wanted to stay and watch while I tried to coax him to “perform”… . How do I know that Clawed has grown? The Saint children first of all told me that "He looks like one mouse." Now they tell me that "He looks like one rat."
Had a lovely long “chat” over gmail with my son, John :)I aim to spend the evening lengthening the strap on the bag that Graeme uses to carry his cornet in, when riding his bike to Bible studies. At the moment, it is too short, and feels like he is being strangled while he rides. Not good. Hazel to the rescue!
Hello Hazie, I am back! I have now spent a good time reading your blogs that I missed while on my travels. So interesting.
ReplyDeleteClawed haha love it! Well, I have been reading on here while I should have been making lunch, so will rush off now. Love you. xxx and hugs
Oh yes! Meant to add that your lace is absolutely beautiful. Keep up the good work.
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