Random

I'm sat in the sunroom, eating my dinner. I look up.
I see my three dogs...playing with a cow.

What the....???!!!???!!

Move dogs to house. Move car. Make phone call to farmer.
Farmer and wife come and move cow.

Normality resumes.

My day has been full of randomness and chaos.
The cow (correction, bullock!) sums it up perfectly.

If I survive the next three weeks without being admitted as a fruit cake it will be a miracle!!!

PS. Pippa ran through a shitty, muddy ditch this morning. Despite my best showering attempts at 5.30am, everything within fifteen foot stinks. God love her.

Well, maybe God does, but at this moment in time I'm not sure I do!!!