Back to veggie packing on a Thursday afternoon at Turriefield – http://www.turriefieldveg.co.uk/
I always ask BeAnne if she wants to come too as Turriefield is one of favourite travel destinations.
She is mostly a good girl. She has one of her dog beds there – it stays permanently in their packing shed, so she has somewhere to settle and sleep.
Today, on our well-earned tea break, the biscuit tin was opened and BeAnne heard it immediately.
So BeAnne did what she does best – she worked the room!
When BeAnne found that folk in Turriefield don’t feed beautiful sweet little doggies, she took herself off for a sulk.
But BeAnne is not one to hold a long grudge and she soon found some old sacks to sit on. She is always happiest when she is involved.
Having done the vegetable box distribution, I was put to work dibbing and planting beans.
On my home, I checked the horses. They were miles away on the horizon, totally ignoring me.
Oh yes, ‘Ster returned last night looking rather embarrassed. Lambie was nonchalant!