Look 'ere you lot...I've so much to catch up with I'm already exhausted before I begin. Long, lovely messages. I have so little time to read them all. It's all your fault 
Welcome Auntieflo we've plenty of room and you are more than welcome to share the delicious gingerbread men that granniequeenie has donated.
Maw At first, I thought, oh hells bells poor Hattie is going to leave the merry throng of pampered pets. Thank goodness that you suggested we read through to the end of your message. Hattie looks perfect on what was Grace's rug.
Also, it must be far better for Paw to be in a room apart from the poor gentleman who cries out. There is one such person in the care home. He yells...I want to die...help me...help me. This goes on for a very long time. A few of the residents aren't too kind with their responses. It is a very sad state of affairs.
That certain little boy playing with water. No wonder he's wearing a broad grin.
You did well, kitty. I echo corner's suggestion that one needs at least a week in which to recover having taken care of grandchildren. Torben would wake me up with my shoes in his hand and the walking stick too. This meant, get up, get dressed, forget breakfast, we're going to the park. We loved every minute of time spent with him. I can remember falling flopping down once we were returning home on the train from London, and sleeping until the train reached Scotland.
Tizliz Sorry to hear that Anlon is poorly. Venison!
Rory, the cat with a taste for the finer things in life, had better not know what he's missing.
Talking of Rory...the limp is returning. It doesn't stop him from strolling into the house at mealtimes. He also copes with climbing onto MacS's lap. Today I bought him a replacement mat fro his chalet. He loves retiring to it and sleeps soundly. The old piece of carpet was well worn and a bit frayed around the edges.
Greyduster If I were in your shoes (fretting about what to serve a Vegetarian), I would need to lie down in a darkened room and be revived with smelling salts. Why? You may ask. I get into a tizzy when having to cook for folk other than family. I will prepare the food, serve the food, wash all the dishes (the old fashioned way, as we haven't a dishwasher) and that's my lot. Since we retired, MacSporran enjoys cooking.
N&G Your post is very interesting. Happy Sam! Good boy as MacS would repeat over and over again...
Herbert and Sherbert are over the worst, thank goodness.
I know how you feel about bruising being noted and checked out. I often wonder how many children in the past could have been saved from further abuse had someone picked up on the signs and investigated further.
Nonna 'Misty' YES! That would be perfect, especially played on the saxophone.
My eyes are going all squiffy. I've developed a tic in the eyelid. I blame you lot as I've been in front of this computer for far too long.
If I've overlooked something important, please be patient with me. I shall need to read through the back-log of comments again in the morning.
MacS has opened a new website for the village. He has asked me to log on and comment on his hard work.
So, for the time being, I hope that each and every one of you has a peaceful evening.
