Spring is sprung - the grass is Ris'
(I wonder where the birdies is....)
We're out nice and early because it is, at last, a lovely, Sunny Spring morning. We get a nice long walk all around the Iron Wharf and back up through town, across the Rec, before breakfast
Dad can, at last, mow up at the allotments, so he's happy. We also harvest purple sprouting broccoli, carrots, cabbage, chard, black kale and leeks (euch - Human food). More interesting is dad's decision to finally clean up the two fallow deer skulls from the February "gruesome finds" story - scrubbing brush, hot soapy bleachy water, and then the blighter leaves them to dry out of dog reach! Mean
First-dad is asking whether we've seen my sister (Ellie) lately, and I must admit we haven't. Dad's tried texting a couple of times, but maybe her new Mum is like ours - phone is always either out of credit, or on "discrete" in the bottom of the cavernous hand-bag
At last - Terrier day on Crufts tonight
Go Westies!
Deefer
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