Dawn tells me she has been hoovering up feathers in the house from a bird the cats brought in. Not enough of the bird left to know if it was the one we rescued last night. They are just like a couple of little lions those two.
Archive for April, 2010
Just as Callum was heading to bed last night he looked out the windows and said “what’s that Cleo’s got in her mouth” She was heading for that cat flap so I went racing down to the kitchen to stop her. There was no way I wanted her bringing another half eaten dead animal in [...]
…. first in six weeks. Felt tough on the legs but everything else was fine. I was listening to music as I ran but could clearly hear the woodpeckers. Their knocking was really echoing round the trees. 2010/04/26 ImportFind more Runs in Ringwood, United Kingdom
Found this video this morning. Very clever
Saw this blog post today and it reminded me of my Grandad who sadly passed away in 2003. He was walking on Worthing beach one morning 40 years ago or more when he found an injured seal pup. He called the RSPCA who turned up and took him away. The seal ended up in London [...]
… since the day I went to Hospital. Was out at 5:45 and it was bitterly cold. I should have worn gloves. My fingers froze to the levers and when I pulled them off it left layers of skin behind (I may have slightly over dramatised that bit). It was a lovely clear morning. I [...]
I’m falling to bits. My back aches, my hips are sore, my knees are sore, My shoulder’s sore, I’m being tested for heart problems etc etc. There is one good thing though. I was discussing all this with Dawn yesterday and we realised that since we have been married for for more than a year [...]
I’ve pretty much done nothing this weekend other than read. I’ve been reading the Stieg Larsson trilogy and was on the final book. I found myself hooked and couldn’t put it down. I also needed a rest. I had the hospital drama then all the DIY then a busy week at work and I was [...]
Those were the words that greeted us this morning at 7:00. Normally when the boys get up we don’t hear them, and they never come up the stairs to our room. This morning was different. I heard the clomp clomp clomp as somebody came up the stairs and the Scott poked his head around the [...]
Isn’t it funny how your memory plays tricks on you. I cooked dinner at Matt’s last night and Aimee came along too with a friend. I mentioned a discussion Aimee and I had years ago about slugs. It was a surreal conversation that was about how a giant slug would go about eating her. We [...]

