WHEN OSCAR MET CHARLIE

G bumped into Oscar on the green this morning and mentioned to his owner that I seem to have had a Dachshund themed birthday. Within the hour Oscar and H appeared on the doorstep. Oscar sniffed at Charlie on the chair, then pulled him down for a thorough investigation.

Oscar did nip his nose but his tail was wagging so it was in a friendly spirit.

Today was the day G's laptop decided to start emitting the seven beeps of death. The repair man is expected tomorrow, but then S reminded me that The Tour de Yorkshire was pedaling through our village tomorrow too. Perhaps the repair man should come by bicycle.