Have a bit of a drizzly walk with Dolly but it’s good to spend time with her, as always. I always feel happiest on a Tuesday when am walking my Dolly. Here we are:
Dad picks me up at midday and we purchase some more Florisene from a chemist on our way home.
On my arrival at the parental home, am sad to discover that Mum has already taken my fluffy monster to the cattery so don’t get to say goodbye to him. Won’t see my fluffy for two whole weeks now. Let’s just hope that he enjoys his holiday.
Stuff the last bits into case at parentals:
- Bikinis and their cover-ups.
- White tunic dress with embroidery and pink tassels from shop at the farm.
- Crochet rainbow-striped flares.
- Contact lenses.
Now just need to charge vaping device and pack that; have bath and wash hair and paint nails Funtime Fuchsia – have finally removed my winter black nail varnish after four months.
Maybe we will watch the Big Cats programme tonight.
Am with my Dolly in the attached photo.
Happy Tuesday everyone!
*1937. By Agatha Christie. The sixteenth Hercule Poirot detective novel. Stars a fox terrier called Bob.