Stinky Breath

Busy(ish) day today. Hairdressers to get the barnet sorted. Much needed, I can tell you. Looked lovely when I came out, bit of a waste really as the only one who saw it was this big ugly dawg and he was more interested in rolling in, and eating, the wild garlic on the river bank than admiring my fresh bouffant coiffure. Makes a change from decaying fox I guess.

Then I spent the afternoon in the garden, putting my back into the weeding, mowing, general tweaking. Sometimes I really wish I lived in a swanky pad with a big south/west facing terrace with pots on. But I dont.




Stinky Breath, Dr Badbreath. Bonkers, just bonkers.