It remains horrible outside and I am beginning to feel sorry for the Shetland ponies. Should I move them perhaps…

The arguments continue and I am supposedly the referee – albeit an unwilling one. Monster decided that all this arguing…

I popped over to see a friend this morning. She had asked me if I wanted a bed she had…

As the sun sinks into the wetlands of southern Florida, the sky fills with movement. Small bats twist and dart…

It was my turn to walk the dogs today.  OH had gone to town, shopping, as we were down to…

We are not talking to Pepper today.  This morning she went a-murdering – two poor pigeons who were doing nothing…