Alice, the cavapoo puppy, is in disgrace having chewed through the network cable in the office. I came up to the office this morning and found Chas soldering the cable together, good thing we’ve got an engineer in the house who knows one wire from another. Even better is that Alice did not chew through a power cable. Would she have been toast?
Just taken Joshua to Bristol airport to fly to Toulouse to spend ten days helping his father repair the ruined castle in his garden. Let’s hope there is not too much hanging from ropes whilst hauling giant beams into place. Could do with youngest son coming home alive.
Every time I go to Tiverton I look out for the pair of trainers that are hanging from some high wires over the main road. How did they get there? One helluva good throw.
Yesterday we brought another four pregnant females home to take up residence in the birthing paddock. They have to come along a road and I stand blocking it, stopping the traffic at the entrance to our lane and directing the animals. They know where to go really. I took Alice up there with me and she had a high old time racing up through the deeper mud in the middle of the lane every so often going head over heels into it. One devilish black pup with a mud covered face. For some reason the cat came too so I was stood there with a dog under one arm and the cat under the other. Luckily there were no passing cars!