I’ve come in dungarees this morning and shovelled, swept and mopped the floor to give poor Doodle a rest from doing it.
She’s probably still traumatised, I heard her wander off saying she must find her Big Pants as there was a breeze coming in where the bar towel didn’t reach and she’d be getting lumbago again.
I suppose I shouldn’t have been annoyed, but…


for me would you I am in need of several.