We are here again, Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss Wendy, Eric de Ferret and Monty de Ferret!
I thought that the Spring was well on it's way but today has been horrid!
Old Two Legs says that it's all down to Gareth, who ever he is, and pretty soon he will raining on us and blowing the trees about!
I reckon he got here earlier than expected 'cos this morning it was raining with some rather strong wind blowing us into the bushes!
|That wind don't 'arf get up yer tail!|
|That was a bit draughty!|
|Now, don't it just look pretty?|
|This Hawthorn blossom is quite tough!|
What he didn't realise was the buses that take the little darlings home, were blocking the entrance to the visitors car park and it took him a whole half an hour to get to reception!
Holly says that the storm will still be here tomorrow morning and it looks like we will get soaked!
Mind you, if it's too bad both Holly and I will have a touch of the 'Vapours' and won't be able to go out!
Well, no further than the poo spot in the garden!
We haven't seen the flogs for a couple of days, Holly says it's because they don't like the rain.
How can a flog hate rain when it spends all the time in the pond swimming around making flog splawn?
We got chicken tonight and the promise of a chew if we eat all the chicken!
As if we would leave any chicken in the bowl!
See you tomorrow, providing the rain eases off!
Daisy, Holly, Miss May, Miss Wendy, Eric de Ferret and Monty de Ferret!