We all lost half an hour in the sun today blowing bubbles. Life is mostly froth and bubbles seems like a good phrase today;
I advised Alex to blow more softly and steadily and he listened!
That was the bubbles, the rest of the froth was in a lovely trip up to Exmoor with Mum, Dad, Louis, Alex, Fudge & Minty. Dad felt a lot better and was really chirpy today. The doc got the pain under control yesterday; he had 9 hours sleep and was able to eat his weetabix this morning so he was good to go for a trip out!
The wildlife of exmoor….
The hazy view of Porlock…..
All of them under coercion…
I really told the dogs off for not looking at the camera, but they didn’t listen, as you can see!
Alex and I also went to see Rio at the cinema, you’ll be pleased to know I didn’t take the camera.
I also made cakes.
The poor chick didn’t know the cake I sat him on was burnt-ish,
he looks so proud I couldn’t bring myself to.