Angel
In April the fields all around us were filled with the bright yellow flowers of rapeseed. Beautiful as it looked, it’s a crop which plays havoc with my hay fever. My nose was blocked,...
In April the fields all around us were filled with the bright yellow flowers of rapeseed. Beautiful as it looked, it’s a crop which plays havoc with my hay fever. My nose was blocked,...
It’s blowing a gale here but no rain and not too chilly so I’ve just bolted around the lanes with Albert Claude and Angel. Leaving Nanou and Cerise at home keeping Michel company in...
Tsuki’s a family member’s Italian greyhound and he’s been with us for a month. He’s very different to what I’m used to and that’s a good thing.
Exactly three years on from Angel joining our home and eleven months since Renae dying and my sense of time is weird.
Yesterday was Michel’s birthday (and Albert Claude’s), and I said we were whipping out to a local restaurant with friends for lunch, which is a rare event for us. We don’t eat out much,...
When Susie-Belle died I had an urgent sense that a new dog must join us and we adopted Cerise 6 weeks later. When Twinkle died in July I felt in no hurry to get...