"She was worth it all"
IT`S RAINING GIRLS
Blanche and Velvet at large
Off into the unknown with us - Allegra, Merlin`s...
Allegra and I had a beautiful walk
The lovely autumn landscape we walked over.
OF COATS, AND AUTUMN
Allegra, now bald as an egg, puts the girls thr...
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Saga of a woman old enough to know better who lets her life be governed by the ridiculous hobby of breeding and showing dogs, musing on life, the twenty first century, Cameron and his mini-me, and the occasional sheep.
"IN DOG YEARS, I`M DEAD"
Friday, November 06, 2009
This weather does not agree with my well-known chest weakness, and the other day I was coughing my way merrily home on the local bus, a gaudily painted affair clearly decorated by someone who needs to read less Harry Potter and definitely get out more. A young woman sitting behind me announced to the general public that it was a scandal to allow me to sit there infecting everyone with Swine Flu.....
Wet winter days do not bring out the best in me, and before the other passengers could have a whip round for the stake, faggots and tar barrels, I heard myself suggesting that my accuser was by the look of her probably herself harbouring quite a few diseases that she would be happy to pass on.
Silence. Which lasted till I got off.
Really, I shouldn`t be allowed.
But circumstances change. Last night I ate beans.
And today I concede that on the bus I was nobody`s friend.
Sorry that person was so mean.