Fangs aint what they used to be!

Diesel looks how I feel - bushed! I spent the day in York visiting my old friend who is preparing to move house. She is not very mobile so I went to help 'sort out'. Mainly we concentrated on her her late husbands wardrobe, always a difficult job but it had to be done. I didn't get home till early evening so went in search of Diesel. He was in his favourite bed in the greenhouse. What a scruffy article he is! I suspect he has been rolling on the garden, he is so laid back it's quite relaxing watching him. In the morning he's in for a good brushing, he likes that and he can look very smart but it doesn't last long.