We’ve just had a view from our former home on the windswept Isle of Luing —
They both have their time in our lives 👍
Pear Tree and Plum —
Bluebells and Rowan Trees —
Three years ago – the morning view from our bathroom window —
Wonderful at any time of day 😘
Seamus is back to normal ..
Out all night – comes in at 7am – scoffs his sachet of fishy food – demands more —
I’ve decided it was a furball that was troubling him – he Has been molting and is a fastidious cleaner with that rasp of a tongue of his so my diagnosis would make sense.
As for my own after covid booster pains – I went shopping on the bike – got the mower out on my return – work it off if possible has usually been my motto —
Shame I broke my mower when it found a solid plastic bone – an unbreakable Loki toy – hiding in the long grass 🧐
Seamus is off his Food —
He obviously ate something that didn’t agree with him during his nightly prowl —
I can actually hear the grass growing! I either get the mower out 🤠
Weird Weather —
It must be wild weather up in the hills today as it’s blowing a hoolie at times down in our usually sheltered back garden with wicked squalls passing through.
We were over by Loch Earn earlier and there was a whole wall of water filling the sky making it’s way towards us down the loch.
As good a day as any for Helen to finish her latest painting —
Best of Pals —
especially on an evening when the fire is lit —
But not all of the time as Loki can get very jealous if the usually independent Seamus is looking for a bit of comfort from Helen or I. The fire is a great unifier though the nights that we have it lit are becoming fewer and I find myself counting the logs.
Watching telly from under a blanket on the couch is becoming the norm of an evening 🤠
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