I was on my way to the hospice yesterday, I got to the top of Frocester Hill and the engine light came on. Oops I thought, get to trundlebuggy hospital. so took it easy getting there, my mate, who owns the place, Had a quick look, told me to take it home and come back down in the morning i.e. today and he'll sort it out. he will drive me back home. He obviously knows what it is. so that's today taken care of. So I'll write a load of christmas cards today. So the hospice will have to wait until Monday. Always at the most inconvenient time in't it!
off to local cat rescue with mountains of goodies for their Christmas donation from us and 2 friends, rather than buy pressies for each other... will have to resist them..I'm a bit like Paul O'Grady where cats are concerned..lol...have extra Dreamies for treating them when we walk round...