Sunday Number Seven. in The odd entries from life …….

Revised: 02/15/2015 5:43 p.m.

  • Feb. 15, 2015, 1 a.m.
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First thing, 08:30am [well it is Sunday!]

Mid way though February and the days are noticeably brighter and longer, we are having the odd frost but nothing harsh, the car was frosted over when I got up about eight thirty and now nine fifteen it just looks misted; I’m sure it would be warm enough for our Canadian friends to wonder down the lane to the beach and bathe!

We have a quiet week ahead, it is half term, a sure sine of it being late winter and that we are getting close to March, there was another sine of things getting better, I took Lola out after her breakfast with just my indoors cloths, out side it just felt fresh! I have an incline our quiet week could be a good week for getting things dun, I suppose things have to be dun sometime!

About time I stopped for now, it’s Sunday morning and Agility Class, so I must be ready for the off ……………

Evening.

Ziggy was very happy to see Jo the agility, one moment he was waiting to go to the field then Jo came round the corner, strait away his tail began to wag quickly. He came home happy and covered in mud, no that wrong, if I had that amount of mud on me – that would be covered; for Ziggy it is just fun!

It’s only ten thirty five and I have began to yawn …….


Last updated February 15, 2015


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