Skye and I had a quiet day today while the twins went off on a trip. Bliss...Sunday is definitely a day to take stock and plan the week ahead, not to be rushing around. Mind you, Skye was hard at work all day, practicing her limp and worrying whether the sheep would be coming in before she had got her sicknote organised...
We heard all about it once they got home mind you. Apparently it had been some sort of terrier show day...lots of bad tempered yappy dogs all in one place isn't my cup of tea but they'd had a good time and Pie was entered into a beauty contest. She persuaded Hugo to take a picture so Skye and I could see, and just as well too - we wouldn't have believed a word of it otherwise.
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Looks as though butter wouldn't melt in her mouth...for once!
Take care
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