The little things

I’ve busied myself with work today and managed to avoid any public grief.

I’d spotted my old car on route to hydrotherapy. Shining, seemingly loved and more importantly on the road, it made me smile and gave me the start to a 30 minute conversation on our old cars with Curtis at the pool.

Buying carrots, a favourite doggy treat. Was the next near miss. I much prefer to get them unwashed and I bagged from the farm but that wasn’t an option today.

These are now airing on the side in an effort to stop the rot and hasty decay caused by the sweaty plastic wrapping that is so popular these days.