Yesterday i went out down the Lizard, just to visit a friend before the fury of half term hit her (five kids!) This isnt her dog but the dog of a friend who lives in a van in the field nearby, her name is Patch, the smallest one of a litter she has the talent of taking off vertically and trying to French kiss you while four foot in the air....
This is her dog Spot, border collie of loose morals and a enthusiastic mother of puppies, the only dog i have been aware of that suffers from PMT....
My shed with hens trying to hog the limelight. To the right my proud Cardoon, this year set to exceed its usual eight foot height. I know its not a right impressive shed, an ordinary shed really, one day i hope to make a stone shed...Notice the roof, i built a tray top and filled it with soil and planted hardy things, which worked well, until the hens found it, now it their taking off point to drop cannon ball like back into our garden after hunting our neighbours grass for slugs.
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