Just got in and it is 3 am as I write this. I've just arrived home from a friends wedding that was one field away from us, so tonight it was about a 50 yard walk to their wedding celebration. Licence to drink. Lol
Even at nearly 47 you can't take the hardcore party person out of me. David and me had a great night at Gavin and Angela's wedding party and it was so good to connect with Gavin's sister Sarah who I used to drag out late of an evening back in the day to hardcore dance the night away.
I had an age defining moment tonight when passed a book to leave a comment about the wedding. I had to borrow someones glasses. Lol. I wrote at the end of the message, "P.S, I have written this message half cut and having to borrow someones glasses."
I'm back here at this unheavenly hour, as when I left earlier the video below was still loading. The video was taken by my husband of the four pups we have left of Smudge's nine pups. They serve Mum a little roughly to start with and eventually Mum relents and lets them have a suckle.
“The greatest pleasure of a dog is that you may make a fool of yourself with him, and not only will he not scold you,but he will make a fool of himself, too.”
― Samuel Butler
Me (Jane) with Puddin' and Teagol, waiting patiently to flush a patch of kale, December 2019
Hello, I am Jane!