Who killed Christmas ?

Another topsy turvy day. Some interesting stuff going on but a lot of juggling which is always bothersome.

H and I generally have an evening walk with Dotty, I usually let her off lead for a little run, she runs about then comes back. Not tonight. She legged it round the churchyard and did not want to come back, then she flew off over the bridge toward the road. No amount of calling would stop her. Then we saw her light ( she has a dog light ) on the road. There were lots of cars, one slammed its brakes on and we saw her light stop moving. I ran across the field calling her and suddenly she appeared, soaking wet, looking very scared. The driver of the car ( which had stopped ) hadn’t hit her but was worried about her, the light had got caught in the fence.

I apologised to the driver who was apologising to me! She was clearly very shaken. Bloody dog!!

Anyway we’ve given her a good talking to and she’ll be on lead for the foreseeable future.

After this excitement I went to Jam night which was good, here is Andrew murdering a bit of Slade.