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Drag racing.

This is one of my favourites, it’s how far down my arms can I physically let my coat drop before Mum will actually carry my coat for me.
I lose, every time…
coat dragging

Wyntog.

Hello Autumn, I’m ready for you.
wyntog

I came, I saw, I lounged.

Sunday, a hive of activity.
i came i saw i lounged

Evie is seven.

Lots of cake and lots of presents (some fluffy some doll shaped, one jigsaw shaped and a pile of books).
Happy Birthday my sweetest, chattiest ray of sunshine.
evie is seven

Poisoned dinner.

Well either that or it’s my cooking Gruff!
poison

Fresh eggs…

…just been laid, still warm. From chicken to table in under twenty minutes. Bargain.
fresh eggs

The six am wake up dog.

Because it’s thunder and lightning outside and if she curls up small enough, Evie might think it’s the cat…
scared doggie

Grumbly skies.

I’ve always loved thunder, I used to get so excited if I was woken up in the night with flashes of lightning and would count the seconds until the thunder rumbled in.
So I didn’t need much encouragement tonight to take Bonnie for her walk, although I don’t think she was as impressed as I was.
thunder

V is for….

…learning to write! Nice choice of words around the dinner table tonight!
v is for

Take me to the mud.

Bonnie found the first muddy patch of the autumn today, a pig couldn’t have been happier than she was…

take me to the mud

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