Paddock

Up at stupid o'clock this morning and off to church.

We dropped Little Miss off at her mum's house and then had the day stretching out before us. We kind of mooched around and started to do a bit of tidying.

Then we decided to go and purchase a family Christmas present. The girls have no idea, so we're pretty excited to see how they react.

When we got home, we decided to have a drink; Mr B on the beer and me on the cider.

Mr Barking decided that a stroll across the paddocks to the pub would be a good idea. Cousteau, of course, came with us. We saw a kangaroo, about ten metres from us, heaps of bunnies and even a teensy little foal and its mum.

Walking home was harder, since it was dark. Apart from a scratched up leg for Mr B, we got home safe and sound and ready for a good sleep.

~Barking~