I have been not here this afternoon – busy collecting No 2 daughter from the airport to bring her home.
So, in absentia, I tasked No 1 daughter to go out and take photos for me for the Blog.
No 1 Daughter did good. Very good.
She knows what make my heart sing.
Even photos of Lambie, who was on a monumental sulk from this morning because I asked him to live “in a field” ….. “like a normal sheep” so he could meet some friends of mine.
Lambie ,of course, then held onto that grudge for as long as he possibly could.
Fer crying’ out loud – who has a sheep, whose only friend is a chicken (the others had long since left him), and is still chanelling his inner Greta Garbo?
And this has to be the most boring film in the world!
It officially means I have no life (because I think eatiing the gate is cute) and Lambie is slightly deranged!
QED: I need more gin!