The sun is peeking and I have not yet been for a walk. I am in my pj pants full of holes on bum and crotch.And I have no more winter jacket as I broke my zipper yesterday.
All three animals are lounging together on the bed and couch in the salon. BJG has yet to return to walk them. It is 15H00. The day look splendid by now. How I wish I had a jacket to go walk outside for an hour! I better bring my broken zipper coat to the seamster. Thank you God and Buddha for lighting up the day about Laurel and Hardy today. How very foolish always was Laurel. The kind of cat that bites you after three pats ,each time. After two years, he looked finally very well trained to come back early from his outings. Unless he got killed, that is. sniff.