A bright and breezy good afternoon greeting from Kintyre. I shall have more pics to share with you.
Kitty Wolfie has the look of a precious wee rascal. That grin and the sparkling eyes...wonderful!
Nannytopsy I really do feel your disappointment. Our hair is important to we gals. Yours will grow. It will settle down. I've a razor thingy that I use to thin and sharpen the look of of my fringe. Chin up!
Grandmabatty and Susan, I hope that you are both feeling rested and brighter in spirit today.
Puzzler Thick home-made soup and crusty bread. I call that a feast. Simple pleasures.
Welcome back, Greyduster It seems an age since we last shared your company.
Charleyg Tara is not going to oblige, I fear. The vet had better beware.
Yesterday's visit to the care home was beyond strange. I wore a disposable apron, gloves and mask (naturally). The bananas had to be "sanitised" (naturally). I sat one side of a room and our pal sat some distance away in his wheelchair. It was difficult to hear what he was saying. He has lost such a lot of weight as he's on a soft food diet. I did a double take when I entered the room. We were permitted a strict 25 mins. A carer sat outside the open door throughout. In a way, it was hardly a pleasant experience. We are used to breezing into his room, armed with treats, sitting beside his bed, holding hands and all that...I doubt that things will ever revert to those relaxed days pre-Covid.
MacSporran's scalp is zapped every six months. The sun damage has made an unsightly mess of his head. As he's almost bald, there is no way of disguising the scar tissue. He needs Trump style comb-over.
Flu jabs to be booked. Such excitement. I can barely contain myself.
Three pics...Campbeltown Loch, our garden and last night's sky.