Wind

I'm having to be very brave these days.  It's the wind. What a day we've had today.  I knew it wasn't going to be good but, boy, it was bad.  I hate the wind, and the first thing I saw this morning was the trees across the front field being blown about. That's never a good sight, then when I finally got the courage to go out, there were trees lying right across the road, and I mean right across it.  Yup.  What a day.  It's been blowing a proper gale.

There's been another problem with wind recently, and we're all having to be brave with this one.  Think small fluffy and white and you're on the right track.  Last night we were all happy lying in front of the fire and then smelt this awful pong.  Of course we all looked at the prime culprit - Skye, who was very indignant, but no, it seems it was fluffy...the silent assassin, keeping a very low profile.  Rest assured though she's had a warning and Pie says it's three strikes and she's out...the puppy's counting so she might get an extra life.

Pie's been desperate to get out though.  Apparently windy days are good for hunting, but we haven't been let out thank goodness.  Skye says its a shame Pie wasn't - we could have tied a ribbon to her before she went and watched as she got blown away...a Pie kite.  Skye's sailing pretty close to the wind herself with comments like that if you ask me - Pie usually comes out on top of their battles, determined little devil she is

Anyway, let's hope things calm down soon

Take care

Pip xxx