My day of vowed silence was shattered by the thunder of horse hooves on pavement. I looked up from my knitting, previous experience around horses telling me that this horse had bolted and I was hoping that it was without a rider in tow. Within seconds the horse appeared, he was the familiar flea bitten… Continue reading What Silence Brings
DISCLAIMER: This is an entire post about mowing. I am so sorry. This is the tale of a brave little lawnmower asked to tackle a job of ENORMOUS proportions. Or rather... an undertaking of moderate size and less than ideal conditions which probably don't fall under Chippy's job description. "Take this wee mower and mow… Continue reading The Monotonous Life Of Chippy (A Mower Subject To A Human’s Poor Decisions)
A new path has appeared beneath my feet. It's funny how they do that. Perhaps life has left you wandering without a path, it might be pleasurable, or you may feel lost, then a path appears before you embodying curiosity or salvation. Or maybe you are already on a path, but an unexpected turn off… Continue reading The Beginning of a Dream
At least that's the sound my cat makes. He just doesn't get around to opening his mouth, instead he seems to roll an 'r' in his throat, it's very cute. I feel bad sometimes though, because he will carry on for some time quite seriously in this manner and all I can do is giggle,… Continue reading The Cat’s Mrrrrup!
Tiny animal beauty.