Baggy is feeling terrified.

Baggy is having one of those days. Freda Fretter has already dragged Baggy to the dentist, she was well overdue for a visit thanks to Lawrence-the-durmoid-cyst causing her to cancel her last appointment and Hormonal Hannah then forgetting to make a new one. She needs a filling that's broken, fixed, so has to go back on Friday. Now she is sitting waiting for the call from the counsellor who is going to assess Baggy's state of mind. Baggy is in a state - she is really terrified about it, thanks to Hormonal Hannah being an idiot. Seriously - why? So Creative Clara is distracting her. Quick blog. Bit of retail therapy on-line. Baggy pants for Baggy and hopefully, baggy pants for Calum too (don't tell him, they're a surprise). Freda Fretter is just hoping that they fit. Mind you if they don't Baggy will probably end up with them.

Baggy ended up with the present that Furry Mama got for Minty Mutt at the weekend! It was Calum's fault though! They bought it while food shopping, then went to the yard to see the horses. When Baggy got back into the car to drive home, this is what she saw!

Minty's new toy (now called Celia the chicken) had made best friends with the two cockerels who live in Baggy's car. Clearly Baggy could not then let her go and be chewed by a ten-stone German Shepherd could she bloggees? Yes, the counsellor will be calling fairly soon..........