What a match!
Heard Archie getting up and going out at the civilised hour of 8am this morning. How come he was always awake and waiting at 5am when I had to get up for him? This is a much better arrangement.
JR took Archie for a walk this morning while I cut the grass. They met Brodie and had a good play, apparently. Probably because it was on neutral ground and Brodie wasn't showing off.
I then took a notion to cut the hedge. Who knew that they grow so quickly? JR did all the sweeping up - that's the hard bit. Actually, we did quite a bit of chopping and pruning, so the front 'garden' doesn't look quite so much like it's invading the house...
I felt I had earned the afternoon on the sofa watching the tennis. What a match! What athletes! Not sure I'd want to pay £2,667 for a seat, though. Mind you, that includes strawberries and cream...
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