Saturday
No Clive overnight and I slept until 8.20am. He usually gets up in the night for Hetty but I heard not a peep! In fact, she was still snuggled up when I went down stairs.
Hetty and I enjoyed our walk and met Sarah and Stella on the way home so we went to the park together.
Stella is a big, long legged, rescue lurcher puppy. About 7 months. Very good on the lead but mad off it. Too mad. I'm so surprised Sarah allows it.
I had enough of being leapt up on and Hetty was clearly fed up so I said, with authority, "Right! That's enough now!" Put Hetty on her lead and left.
Sarah is one of my best friends but I could put up with it no longer.
Louise and I met Nigel and Sylvia in town and we browsed a few shops.
Clive is cooking a curry for dinner.
The ducks are frisky, as are the squirrels and there was a massive deer in the garden this morning.
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