Yes, Iv'e been bunged up, aching, moaning, whiney, weak, and so feeling sorry for myself. I have driven my poor hubby and kids to distraction with my flu bug. Im a terrible patient and would stretch the paitence of Florence Nightengale herself. As a consequence Ive done no writing or doodling. Dont fret - I will be back with a vengence shortly.
I found out how Mr Lucky (aka Mouse) was accessing my home. Apparently he was climbing up the outpipe from my washing machine which went outside into the drain. How ingenious he is! I have plugged it up now with a meshing which allows the water out but not him in, and instead left him food on a makeshift bird table outside, consisting of seeds, nuts and fruit. I think he likes this fare better than the dog biscuits. Now all I have to do is find a way to stop him chewing my husbands fishing nets up in the shed!
Tuesday, 9 December 2008
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