Sunshine and blue skies with a bit of snow, possibly!

 Hi Woofers!

It's the weekend now and here we are, Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret!

The weather man was talking doom and disaster this weekend. He reckoned that by Sunday we would get a 'Weather Front' sweeping across the South of England and leaving snow in its wake!

Mind you, he didn't say just how much we would be getting, so, that could be anything from six feet deep back to a dusting on the leaves and looking like a heavy frost!

It was still soggy across the field this morning but lunchtime it was great!

Look! It's Southend on Sea and a sniff of Kebab!

 There were a few woofers wandering around but they all stayed away from us, which is just as well 'cos I don't do crowds!

 

 Look! Right in the middle, it's the moon!

 

Now, that was just after one thirty and it seemed strange that we could see it as well as the sun!

 Holly says that the Greeks had an Odyssey about that!

Whatever an Odyssey is!

I see that Rocky has his fans, woofer lovers, all of them!

Old Two Legs is in working mode, a couple of orders came in which has been keeping him busy and I reckon it will last all over the weekend!

There are products that OTL 'manufactures' from stock items but it's all fiddly diddly!

Keep warm and we will see you tomorrow.

Luv,

Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret.

A Cat Fighting Rocky!

 Hello Woofers!

Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret here!

Another exciting fun filled day, or maybe it is still January and we were dreaming!

We had an email from Rocky today and we must share it with you. You see, our mate Rocky the Parrot is a peace-loving little lad with a sweet nature, providing you are female. If you are male, watch out!

Now, next door to Rocky there lives a cat, one of those bird eating poo dropping moggies that are only loved by their own family. To the rest of the world as Cooking Fat!

Work it out!

Now, Rocky was flying around the lounge looking for a newspaper to crush or door to swing on when he spotted a ping of ale in a glass on the sideboard. Being an adventurous lad, he landed on the glass and slurped down a couple of beaks full, or maybe it was and extra slurp!

Rocky felt a buzzing in his nose and suddenly felt big and strong!

That was it, he reckons that a couple more slurps and he could take on Cooking Fat and give him a good pasting!

Hey! I could get used to this stuff!

Rocky went back into his cage or rather got put back into his cage 'cos he was going to sort out two pigeons who had landed in the garden. In fact, he said he could sort out the Pidgeons AND Cooking Fat, at the same time and with one wing behind his back!

Oh! He is so manly! 

See you tomorrow!

Luv,

Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret.

Not forgetting Rocky!