Sorry bloggees, Baggy doesn't know which way is up today. She is being pulled in all directions by the gang. As a result not a lot is getting achieved. Sorry that this is going to be short and sweet therefore but it's 8.00pm and The Domestic Goddess is only now rustling up supper. Gloria Gardener is very happy with her efforts though. Everything is still not only alive, but blossoming. Minty Mutt has had another long walk. The Goddess did some washing. Gorgeous day, so she hung it outside. Of course it's still there - gently freezing to the line. Creative Clara has written a significant amount of her novel. Baggy had a lovely afternoon cappuccino and cake (yep, the Victoria sponge that she's been dreaming of for weeks), with her friend Susan. Then she went to see Susan's gorgeous young horse. Grotty Groom had a nostril exchange with the Boy. Lovely. She then was desperate to see her own Boys who she hasn't seen since last Sunday, but she couldn't face going into the atmosphere, so she didn't. That then had Hormonal Hannah in tears.
Home to the furries. Lots of cuddles and she feels better. More novel writing to be done. Supper to be eaten. Decisions to be made. Baggy hopes to let Clara have more time on her blog tomorrow. Night night bloggees...........
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