Went out last night, which is unusual for a school night. Only had 3 glasses of wine and I feel wiped out. Much as I would like to cuddle up on the sofa in front of the fire with the Devil's Daughters, I have a shed load of stuff to do.
T hey also have thier own form of an Eistedfford and my doc is a Bard. Also one of our (once was local fishermen and friend and colleague of a another fisherman also a friend) always insists on talking to me in Cornish. Because of the different pronunciation I have great difficulty in understanding.
The teacher at the Cornish classes I went to had such a strong local accent I had difficulty in understanding his English so learning Cornish was even more difficult.
One of the men in the class was a kilt-wearing Scot. Lovely guy.
I'm a bit concerned about one of them. She could be in heat, although I thought she had had a fit. But we are going to the V-E-T tomorrow so I shall raise it then.
No. We will book that in tomorrow - assuming all is OK with them. They are not allowed outside until they have been since we do not want any further babies!!!
my own wee baby is driving me crazy..she wants to go out but doesn't like the rain, so she has me standing at an open door so she can look out for ages at a time...