Style

Yap I have it. I am a very stylish dog and I just love ruling from high places with style. ALTHO…. I have to bark that the top of this style / stile was covered in wire netting, so doddery old codgers like The Boss don’t slip and fall on their dogs causing injury to them. AND it was not all that comfortable to SIT while The Boss fiddled with the finger focus thingie on his Phone.
The final layer countdown was set up this morning when The Bossess read the riot act pertaining to the distribution of her piles of papers and the prevention of interference by Wheaten Terrorists (part 13 section 3) and the order demanded for the handling and stacking elsewhere of.. (section 4) in the event that it rains and the layer man phones. Refer to previous journals for new visitors. So it was lift and shift for almost the last time except the The Bossess has taken advantage of all this to alter the layout of her office so The Boss can’t hide behind her monitor any more. There has been the odd panic when she thought that her hard drive had crashed but discovered it was only The Boss making funny noises through his mouth while his eyes were closed. He does this often she says. The Boss says it is ME.
This example of Grrreat style is on the alternative route to Waterfall creek via the Rippon Vineyard, and provides some different views as it winds through heavy Manuka areas but ends up back on the main track. In spite of the large PUBLIC WALKWAY signs very few folk come this way and we were really surprised by a bloke on a bike this afternoon but heard him coming and got well out the way.

Oh and the spare bedroom is chocka again…The Bossess has a LOT of paper.