Oh my word. The rain
outside is just dreadful. Dirty constant rain. Our friend picked us up in her
car and off to the village we went. With Waggatail and she did OK, can’t
complain. Now if it was just her and I, not sure we would be so confident as
only done that place once, but I remembered it enough to show our friend where
to go and Wags and I did it alone with her help to shout
“Stop!”
Of course, we did coffee and a good
old chat. It’s blowing a Gail now out there but we are back and the job has
been done at the dry cleaners. Tried to get the top teen got from a girl for
Christmas cleaned but it has bleach on it. Has done since he got the top and they
say no way they can remove it so are going to try to alter it. God knows how
much it will cost, but it’s there with the experts now along with Hubs three
suits.
OK for tomorrow, we have a
plumber/handy man coming to fix a leak and hang some pictures up for me.
Then not sure what the day has install
for the FifiBlogget family.
I think this month has something
huge planned for us as a family. Not sure, can’t put my finger on it; just have
one of my psychic feelings. Let’s see. When I say this month, I mean February.
Sitting here now hearing the rain
pound against our window, it’s so cosy
But in Summerset in the UK, they
are moving the equivalent of 700 Olympic swimming pools of water per day or,
1.5 million tons of water. I have never known it so bad in England.
The good old army are being called
in. Prince of Wales is for himself viewing the dreadful weather and the
disruption it is causing for the people of the UK. That’s nice for him, but,
what good will it do the people?
It’s the animals I feel for too,
also some people in the south have not had electric since Christmas day.
Imagine that?
Stay safe my Bloggets and keep
coming back as you never know what will happen next? xxxxxxHugs.
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