Sunday 21 January 2018

Nous sommes le dimanche vingt et un janvier

Fred is wondering if he can be bothered to go out for his morning needs, the other pets all slipped away to their beds. Malc said " it is raining again "  and pulled the covers over his head.
Yet it is not cold, trying to be positive. 
Donkeys are still shouting for their breakfast so I must go and sort them out, the temporary donkey carer next door must have done "a Malcolm." (covers over the head )
Oh ! spoke too soon, the lad is up and feeding the donks.
Malc who has risen from the dead tells me the weather is set to change Wednesday. Hold the faith friends.
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