A Change in Who or What We Babysit
Moth went off to Edinburgh for the night, due back tomorrow evening. We were left in charge with a verbal list longer than the River Amazon with more tributaries. Off we went both days to Plympton Woods, me still whispering in my best tones. Those settled quite well in the back of the car.
How would you guess what Biaga was thinking.
There is nothing cute about Cicci.
Raincoat application was a giggle on the first outing for Those but the second went well.
Hundreds of ball throws later...................
We were in for a very quiet night judging on the panting.
This splendid chap is new to us, guarding the path.
ALL IN ALL WE SURVIVED