Handed over to a micro-chip …… in The odd entries from life …….

There is a constant to daily life just know, it has changed a little this morning, this morning there was the usual sound on the hood of my coat, and the odd song from a bird in the naked winter braches above me, also off in the distance there is the sound of water in the swollen stream, as it passes by on it’s way to the beach; the change this morning is the sound of strong winds bending the branches of the many tree’s in our valley – the sound we can’t hear this morning!

I spent some time on the phone yesterday, organizing the new screen for the Mini, with our insurers we only have to pay an excess charge for the replacement, like most firms now you can’t talk with the people down the road, only some poor sole in a call centre, but I suppose I should be relived it is a human-being rather than a sole less micro-chip! Alas these people are not allowed to talk, just read from a computer screen ‘a cog in the machine’ at the end I’m handed over to a micro-chip to pay; I do hope it is behind a sturdy firewall. The deal is done and there coming next week ……

Ziggy has had a walk or two, our meadow is still very muddy, the agility trainer noted on Sunday ‘It’s a nice day, a few of these we can open the field to classes’ Since then we have had much heavy rain, a in the coming days the chance’s of rain are 100%, 90%, 100% and just 60% on Sunday. Poor lass hasn’t noted since!

One day last week …..

The singer of songs …

And Ziggy getting on with this chance to play …..