I think if I practised my typing skills a little more, then I could well make a success of this office based work. Hang on - someone is on the dog and bone - must go.
Tuesday, 2 November 2010
Sunday, 31 October 2010
Sunday chill out
I was up early this morning, and was going to go for a walk around the botanic gardens - autumn is here and I wanted to bury my nose in the golden leaves. Alas, no furry creatures allowed. Can you believe it - a massive woodland park but no dogs. Dan wanted to pretend he was blind and play the guide dog card, but even I couldn't pass for a labrador.
Instead we went to Inverleith Park - I had heard they do Army bootcamp training on a Sunday, so I got dressed up all ready to go. Dad would have been so proud of me in my alternative combats - I would have complimented him in his stag do outfit.
Instead we went to Inverleith Park - I had heard they do Army bootcamp training on a Sunday, so I got dressed up all ready to go. Dad would have been so proud of me in my alternative combats - I would have complimented him in his stag do outfit.
The rest of Sunday was spent finalising some last minute things for Ann and Dan's wedding next week. I tried on my outfit - even though I'm still waiting for my invite.
Anyway mum and dad, I hope you're still having a lovely time in Italy, less than a week to go until I can tuck into that pedigree chum flavoured pizza you're going to bring me home. woof woof
Saturday, 30 October 2010
Lazy weekends
Hmmmmmmm - Dan was out on the piss last night with the boys he works with and didn't get up til midday, so all my walking was done by Ann. We spent some time in the garden though in the afternoon - I helped with the digging. First of all I tried the fork,
but later I found my nose was better for the job.
I went to the park
couldn't decide what to play, Rugby or.....
tennis.
In the end I thought I would feed the swans
but later I found my nose was better for the job.
I went to the park
couldn't decide what to play, Rugby or.....
tennis.
In the end I thought I would feed the swans
Thursday, 28 October 2010
Holiday - what holiday
so today started with a fabulous walk over onto Crammond Island
The tide was on it's way out, but only just - in a couple of places we had to paddle through water to get over - this made it all the more exciting.
Once over, we walked to the top of the hill - look at the views - that's the mainland over there, and you can see the causeway over
And turn around,look west, and there's the Forth road bridge - I may have to walk over there some day
At the far end of the island, there's the old gun implacements. Ack ack ack - fire in the hold - reminds me of Nam
on the way back - the crows were abundant - but I still haven't worked out how to pluck them out of the air - one day, one day
later in the day Dan was pruning the trees - I helped of course (or was I a hindrence ?)
Wednesday, 27 October 2010
wow - what a day.
Up early this morning, and went all the way along the coast up to Crammond Island - and then back again! Met loads of new doggie friends. Then I helped to cut the grass and sweep up leaves, not only at home, but also down at the old ladies house down the road.
Watched Dan, chop down some branches, and then mend the guttering on the balcony, and then went out for a run with Ann.
I am absolutely knackered - perhaps it'll be a lazy day tomorrow ?
Up early this morning, and went all the way along the coast up to Crammond Island - and then back again! Met loads of new doggie friends. Then I helped to cut the grass and sweep up leaves, not only at home, but also down at the old ladies house down the road.
Watched Dan, chop down some branches, and then mend the guttering on the balcony, and then went out for a run with Ann.
I am absolutely knackered - perhaps it'll be a lazy day tomorrow ?
Tuesday, 26 October 2010
Pen to paper
Today, the guys were both at work for a short time, so to while away the morning I thought I'd write a letter to mum and dad. I found an envelope and a couple of pens, but things went .......... well a little wrong in my letter writing dexterity.
Everything would have been fine, but they'd put the waste bin out of reach, and I couldn't hide the evidence - bugger !!!!!!!!!
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