SUNNY QUEENSLAND
Three degree, horses pushed into feed shed threw clothes on, rushed out, no shoes.....frozen feet.......no brain no pain
and last week
"eeek what's that scary looking stuff" said shadow the sheepdog, obviously the genes of scottish origin are not working..."where's my warm bed if you think I am putting my tootsies in that stuff, think again".....At least Shadow came out and sniffed it Cleo the cattledog was hiding under the bed......
posted by Lizzie's Insomnia at
8:41 AM
6 Comments:
Elizabeth! I've found you!
Much nicer over here than at Bugpond.
Great to see you still hard at it, even Shadow is sorta getting into it.
"Cold" up here means under 29C!! Amazing to think that it's winter next month.
Cheers,
Cindy
Hello Cindy,
I think my blog has been stuffed up by myself. I was using a PC to blog and with the new apple was exploring. Had started to post from the Apple and as Stephen pointed out Bigpond is not all that user friendly with the Apple mac computers. I guess that could be an explanation of why bigblog does not allow me access. I would hate to think it had anything to do with my complaining about the porn and the low life chatters. Cheers Elizabeth
Good morning Elizabeth....
You made me chuckle about the cold tootsies....We have had a few chilly mornings here but nothing like you have been having...
Our dogs have been cheeky too...It`s been too wet out in the backyard to do their business so instead of getting their delicate little footsies wet they just leave their parcel under the patio....Not happy....
How do you balance which such little feet? Do you carry a balance beam shopping?
Mandy, My dogs are not allowed inside and in the hail storm were inside with Cleo firmly ensconced under the bed.....I do not think she left any little surprises behind.....I hope...
Hi Les,
I should have huge clodhoppers and grew up in the north and very rarely wore shoes so the feet had every opportunity to grow to their potential he he...Your pj poem I read after had eyed off some flanellette pj's in a shop and said to myself "naw" not yet. I came home and read your poem. You have changed my mind as your poem described how I would like to feel this winter so at the first opportunity am off to buy some pj's. Pink ones......
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