Boy!

Cholmeley, aged 14 and one day, needing to suffer the indignity & discomfort of a plastic collar. He’s got a poorly ear that’s horribly swollen and infected so Elbows took him to the vet this morning.

And then we got our Christmas tree, which is now outside and soaking in a bucket of water. That’s tomorrow’s task hopefully.

And then I did my coldest swim yet (since my twenties anyway). A nippy 4.5 degrees up at Lee Valley. Brrr. Exhiliarating though.

And then a Special Members Meeting to vote on a new pastor .. which was exciting, not least because the new pastor being voted for is our very own DougsJB. So the new journey for him and PuddleDuck really begins in earnest now.

Love him to bits.