I have a headache (the leftovers of a migraine that I woke up with) so I am not going to bore on today.
I am also not in the best of moods as I have been fighting with iCloud and trying to back up all Aunt Kate’s diaries/notes/photos as my ‘puter has funny strange lines across it. All the work is already backed up on an external hard disk so, if it dies, I don’t actually lose (please God) anything.
Anywho, here are some photos of the Minions from yesterday, instead. The weather is vile – and will be for a few more days – so I am trying to make the most of the nice photos I took.
Newt annoying the ever-suffering Albie, who is possibly a Saint.
Dear Tiddles looking like he is “smiling” – he was yawning.
Dr. Henry Jekyll
Mr. Edward Hyde
“Do NOT sniff there, Newt – no good will come of it!” He must’ve been in a funny (peculiar, not ha-ha) mood.
Our beautiful Vitamin.
She is doing so well this winter.
Little Albert-Potato (that’s what I call him – I have no idea why).
The ever-expanding Waffle. He is as wide as he is tall.
Lovely Leradale. One of my favourite places.
My two good little boys – Silver and Tiddles.
Albie with his “mother” – Fivla
Swallowed-a-button Silver. Aloof but special. We are coming up to the original Minions’ Anniversary of Misery – the last Wednesday of the month.
And, well, Newt. Everyone needs a Newt. It should possibly be The Law.