OK, it’s chucking it down now.
It’s wet, it’s getting wetter, and today is without doubt going to be one of the wettest.
We will notice a change of view in about 12 hours.
I do have a slight problem though.
As I type this, my laptop is level with my boobs and resting on my raised knees as I have a dog shaking under them on the bench.
No thunder (yet) but the wind is unnerving my baby, and she wants to be close. Her eyes are actually shut by the way, but she trembles on.
I tried letting her rest her head on my thigh in a more sensible position, but somehow her nose kept drifting across the keypad and she doesn’t spell the same as I do as I had some pretty odd ‘words’ appear on the screen.
Interesting images from google:
You get the idea (though she’s resting on me!) ?
I am a retired number cruncher with a vivid imagination and wacky sense of humour which extends to short stories and poetry. I love to cook and am a bit of a dog whisperer as I get on better with them than people sometimes!
In November 2020, we lost our beloved Maggie who adopted us as a 7 week old pup in March 2005. We decided to have a photo put on canvas as we had for her predecessor Barney. We now have three pictures of our fur babies on the wall as we found a snapshot of Kizzy, my GSD when Hubby and I first met so had hers done too.
On February 24th 2022 we were blessed to find Maya, a 13 week old GSD pup who has made her own place in our hearts. You can follow our training methods, photos and her growth in my blog posts.
From 2014 to 2017 'Home' was a 41 foot narrow boat where we made strong friendships both on and off the water. We were close to nature enjoying swan and duck families for neighbours, and it was a fascinating chapter in our lives.
We now reside in a small bungalow on the Lincolnshire coast where we have forged new friendships and interests.
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Choppy isn’t bad with the weather, but the dog I grew up with hated storms. I hope all came out well!
Apart from the constant pressure against my legs, she was pretty OK. Last night saw her snuggled and fussed before we settled down for the night, and she was content as long as she could feel my hand on her back which seems to comfort and reassure her at times like this. We’re in for another blowy day today, but it should be clear by the afternoon.