Today I met for the first time my first cousin once removed! The divine Olivia.
And her mother, my cousin and god-daughter.
I haven’t seen them for ages, years even and we all spent a lovely afternoon together. Such a sweet and good little person. I adored her.
All except for a certain Ted who behaved appallingly. He was dreadful and had to stay on a lead all the time.
When Mum rescued Ted 3 years ago, she was told that he had been thrown out of two homes already, and she has noticed that he gets very agitated when he hears a baby on the tv so we took no risks. We think he has previous form.
When we went for a walk in the garden, Floss was in charge of Ted.
It was a lovely afternoon. My family is very small so a new cousin is most welcome.