No Boaking Here

Well after completely forgetting yesterday, and truly believing today was Wednesday and not Thursday I was at an utter loss as to what to do with my day.

Plans to go out flying, and shopping with Mama T were shelved when she showed up at my door at 9:30am asking if I was ready to go. She continued with the rest of her day and met up with other folk, I kept Webster for the night and played with him.

He fairly enjoyed his walk along the beach and around Footdee and harbour, and I was rather pleased that the whole area didn't stink too bad of fish and seaweed. No boaking here. A first I think!




REDMarmalade xxx