I miss the days of travel – Friday 18th September 2020
Oh how I miss the days of travel, says Wilma, looking back to when Alfie went to Avignon.
Oh how I miss the days of travel, says Wilma, looking back to when Alfie went to Avignon.
6 months gone already, says Wilma as she thinks about how much we still miss Alfie.
Little Alfie is so gorgeous. How could anyone resist that little face? Don’t be fooled, he’s got a lot still to learn.
He’s on guard duty. Aristotle is stationed by the back door ready to stop any intruders, once he’s finished his nap.
Two ways of looking at things – Wilma looks ahead to how to cheer Mum up over the coming months. She may regret this.
Please pray for Addie, WIlma asks. She’s also got more positive news from her niece Sybil and Shadow’s son Leo.
He’s definitely winning, but who is Wilma talking about? She also has news of other family and friends and the Club calendar.
This really is how to worry Mum – Wilma looks back in the archives to when Alfie was young and misbehaving.
It’s Squirrels 1 Mum 0 and she’s not happy. They outwit her at every opportunity – mind you, that’s not difficult
Mum is practicing getting the Point of focus right when she takes a photo – what better than working with something that doesn’t move – much?
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