twinned with trumpton

By MrFT

Now... where was I? Oh yes..  

Another week rolls around. Dog minding services were required in town despite the dog's owner lying in her bed all day.

I immersed myself into yet another strand of work. Oh the unbridled joy. Actually I think I got lucky. Or possibly  / maybe I made my own luck by choosing the path of least resistance.


Anyway, the working day was interspersed with plenty of brief forays to allow leg lifting outside and a longer meander at lunchtime.

The evening followed the pattern of the day; haggis also featured along with a Selkirk Disgrace. And an obligatory skirmish with a red light running van. Just once it would be nice to get home without a driver threatening my life. 

Extra is my work station this week

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