I roared at your post Susan. It sounds as if it takes more than a village to raise a child........ in Henry's case. Hope your DH will be comforted by the fact that Daddy will turn up and also another Granny to assist with any Henry-wranglng necessary. Just in case! How hilarious. Hope you love your lunch out and it works out to be a super day. Good on you for spontaneously booking the wonderful rail trip! A bit of positive thinking there. I had the makings of a little rhyme in my head whilst trying to work out who was what with all the DD's and MIL's and DH's going on - I have to mess with that little chap's name to make it scan but this is it :
Little B and Hen-ery and Miss Mathilda too
Without these little people, whatever would we do
Yes, life would be relaxing, we'd get so much more done
But life without our GC's here could never be such fun!
I was right, Charley, Tara- Woman of Mystery - would never be seen in a collar. I suppose she could have a gentleman friend. Our Nouba is an old boy now but adores a young Siamese pusscat in the lane. She rolls about in the vineyard and he sits on the gate post and gives her admiring glances. Just as well they are both neutered...
Thank you, all of you, for your good wishes for Ludo. I confess I'm still a bit giddy at the news, it's a problem but such a relief to know at last. I know exactly what you mean about cats and pills, Synonymous. Our oldest cat is super cool and relaxed about everything. He has to take a daily pill for his ageing kidneys. The very first thing he does in the morning is jump onto the cupboard where his pills are kept and give us his "Gimme the drugs" face. Nothing happens until he has calmly eaten his pill then he expects breakfast. The two others are terrors. I use my long-practised technique. You have just one shot with cats! Daddy puts out some delicious food that they don't normally have. One starts eating and is wrapped firmly in a towel. Food is taken away. That gets their swallow reflex properly working. Daddy then holds the cat very firmly on the table, feet wrapped up. Mummy opens cat's jaw and pokes pill onto back of tongue, jaw is then firmly closed and Mummy blows up indignant cat's nose and strokes throat. Cat eventually gulps. Pill goes down. Cat then is released back onto delicious food. There are many versions of this - some involving injury and a lot of bad language - although no cats are ever harmed, but this is the one which normally works (18 out of 20 times?)
Dogs are super co-operative. Ludo was a vacuum cleaner in a previous life. No problem. Chloe is rather more discerning and ladylike, but will submit to any treatment meted out and will swallow a pill if I put it towards her throat.
NannyTopsy you are now seriously rich. Well done! Please save the money in a small piggy bank labelled 'soop 's kitchen' for a party in the not too distant future. Soop will doubtless be around to yours and to *Syn"s - once she has finished wringing what is long overdue from the NHS - to collect your kind donations. The rest of us will start saving immediately!
Nanny&G with 'the one vein' and Corner (hope you sleep well again) sending you good wishes.
And dear soop. Survived today and all that blood letting nonsense. At least here in la Belle France, I get to use a Phlebotomist who spends every working day doing absolutely nothing else, so she's quick as a flash and leaves not one mark on my skin. Given how much I hate it, it has helped me get used to a fairly unpleasant experience after years of anxiety. Sleep well, soop and give yourself a break from worries - that date will soon arrive and you'll be fit and well again, ready to take on ironing for the nation !!
Night night all, sweet dreams and stay safe. (My stupid machine just typed sweet drams. So those too if you need them!)
Hugs,
Will Replacing School Uniforms With Tracksuits......
How do you get on with In Laws ie son or daughter in law


and plenty of virtual HUGS.


