Had a phone call from Mum this morning to tell me her computer had died and she'd be off email for a couple of weeks until she could get into Orange to get it fixed. We spoke for half an hour, during which the kitten formerly known as Suzie and now more generally known as Shredder McGurk emptied the contents of a shelf onto the kitchen floor, pulled down the tea towel and hand towel, emptied a waste paper basket and confettied the contents, and tipped all the recipe books off the shelf. I suppose I should be grateful that she didn't tackle the basket of eggs next to the recipe books ... 100 acres to play on and she has to demolish the kitchen.
Sarge and Geoff are having a nap together. It's a hard life. Someone is a daddy's boy.
Rain again today. Having lived through droughts I am always reluctant to wish away rain. But...
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