Mrs Doyle

A cracking mroning, clear air with a sharp temp. Juno was running around with the others as the humans chatted.

Work was a saturation of solutions.

Interesting walk with Just Sitting at lunchtime.

I was hauled to a meeting, one of those what happens if it doesn't work ones.

Unfazed and outwith my control I just stated the facts without getting bothered.

It was the night out for those that the corporate machine deemed not required. Sad to see, but a good chat and catch up.

It was a a local pub, I was on tea, in fact the rest of them fancied a cup so a fine round of 3 pots of tea. A friday night on the edge.

Cycled home, eco gran and fallen while running across the raod in the rain. Eco mum brought her to the house, shaken and a wee cut on her head. She is staying the night so we can keep an eye on her.