Seems not being able to access my emails yesterday was a BT blip, apparently a mass migration problem and they have put me back on my old Yahoo account until the problem is sorted. Opening my email box this morning has been like putting back on a comfortable pair of dealer boots, after being made to walk around in those instruments of torture and feet deformers, known to woman as stiletto heals for the last couple days.
Last evening because I was a bit concerned incase my account had been hacked, I have yet to have my email hacked and was not sure of the diplomacy that is employed when you are, so I just searched on the internet to see if others where experiencing the same problem and it seems many were and were very uptight about it.
Anyway, that means I have some emails to reply now. I leave you with some photos our oldest child Bert took of Henry with his new friend, he found in the veggie peel bucket and had been carrying around most of yesterday with him, it seems love can be a piece of cauliflower.
“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 with Bumble and Blottie, waiting patiently to be unleashed, November 2018
Hello, I am Jane, you might of guessed, I love dogs. We are situated in the North Devon countryside, England, United Kingdom. Our home is occupied by my husband, David, our children, pack of dogs and me.