After a long hard winter of lounging around all day and sleeping in front of the fire all evening (it’s a hard life here in Wiltshire!) it’s great to be back out in the garden again. Fresh air for a few hours then back in front of the fire and I’m out like a log. I have great dreams where I can run and chase cats. My legs twitch, I yap - and then I hear people laughing at me!
I don’t know where they’ve been all winter, but The Boys are back in the garden. Just to be on the safe side, I did a quick health and safety check of their run before they moved in.
We went to Devon the other week and it rained every day. Now I understand the sea – it’s just a HUGE puddle. The stairs in the holiday cottage were really steep so I was carried up and down to bed so that I didn’t get puffed out - apart from the night I raced to the top before anyone could catch me! Okay, my tongue went a bit blue but it was worth it to see ‘their’ faces!!
