Sunday, 13 November 2022

Sunday fun.

Hello Woofers!

Daisy here again.

This morning, for the first time for ages, we poked our noses out of the curtains to see that it was black, except for the street lamp but it was also foggy!

Old Two Legs couldn't resist taking a shot and it was rather good bearing in mind the shutter speed was rather slow!

It's one of Archie Babes 'Silly 'O' Clock'

Of course, when we got down to the car park it was just as dark and just as foggy! OTL left the camera in the car and off we went, hunting Nargles and Cats!

No Nargles but I did see a cat who I chased across the football field but it got away from me!

Next time, Next time!

Back home to a snooze under the desk on my soft bed while OTL filled in his application for renewing his driving licence. The DVLA wanted proof of who he was and asked for a photo, like wot you saw yesterday, plus his birth certificate and proof he was and old age pensioner.

Well, the birth certificate was all dry and crinkly, being so old!

Proof he was a pensioner was a bit difficult cos everything is done by email and SMS nowadays but he came up with a good idea.

We had been sent a letter, addressed to him, saying he would, as a pensioner, be receiving a couple of bobs so he can survive the winter winds and pay the gas bill!

While he was getting all these bits of paper, he came across his old passport dated 1991!

I must admit, he looked quite the business, mind you it's dated thirty-one years ago!

All he has to do now is to find a postage stamp and he is away!

It was still foggy when we went out at lunchtime and the fog horn at Sheerness was still singing out it's mournful song which I must admit, it got a bit boring!

 The fungi were still there but they looked a little worn now.

 Now I've got the F1 race to look forward to and a nice cuddle with OTL!

Bye for now.

Luv,

Daisy.


Saturday, 12 November 2022

A day for relaxing!

 Hello Woofers.

I'm back again!

Now, Saturday is a sort of mix up day. Instead of getting up late, Old Two Legs rolled out of bed at a quarter to six!

We left home at six thirty and as we went to get in the car, we could see the moon and Venus twinkling away. OTL reckons he could get a good shot of the stars clustered around the moon.

When we got to the car park the moon had gone and so had the stars! Loads of cloud had descended and even the moon had disappeared!

That was it, we left the camera in the car and went chasing the ball!

After we got home, I decided to have a snooze under the desk in my bed. With all the blankets on the bed it is the most comfortable place to snooze. It’s not unknown for me to say goodnight to OTL then head for the bed!

Lunchtime, we were out again but to be honest, there wasn't much going on and but for a big hairy arsed woofer with mayhem on his mind who looked like he wanted to sort me out, just 'cos I woofed at him!

Well, OK, I know I could see he was on a lead and tied to the bench, I ain't that stupid!

The afternoon was spent snoozing and watching the F1 practice and I'm just going back down to watch the sprint rave!

See you tomorrow.

Luv,

Daisy.