Wow it was windy weather yesterday. We didn\u2019t have our lunch until 2.30pm as a result. Why did the wind delay lunch? A very good question. Mum\u2019s journey to pick us up went well until she got into Yorkshire. Then there were so many branches down and debris flying around that she decided we shouldn\u2019t delay starting the homeward journey. The plan was that we\u2019d have our lunch before setting off and we\u2019d be ready for her just before midday. Then she turned up at eleven. I argued that we should have lunch first, but she wasn\u2019t having any of it. To be fair to her, for the first stretch of the journey I could see what she meant and it wasn\u2019t very nice at all. On the plus side it was sunny and dry so the driving conditions were not as bad as they might have been.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Oh it did feel good to be home. We had a lovely time outdoors. Mum even took her coffee out as it was so warm and sunny. Then we had a run around while she and Aristotle sorted out the new seeds ready for planting this week. Ari thinks they may have too many, but that\u2019s par for the course. We checked on the other things Mum had been doing while we were away and I went to tell the sheep that I was back. Oddly, they don\u2019t seem pleased to see me, which is a shame. Then Mum tried painting some tiles but it didn\u2019t go according to plan, so I think the less said about that the better.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mum always complains about how much we bark when we come home. I guess she\u2019s right. We get into bad habits when we\u2019re away and then have to remember where we are. It is not helped by our liking a good argument. If she tells us off we have to answer back. Her solution is to ring a bell. Oddly that stops us, but I\u2019ve no idea why.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Love<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Wilma<\/p>\n\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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