Still on the job

What amazing weather! Poppydog staggered around the garden but eventually settled down near my lawn edging/gravel weeding activities and made sure I did a good job, although nicking my glove for head resting use wasn't helpful.

Dad and I collected his Christmas cards from the printer and he's now addressing envelopes :-0 !!

LH is with his Mum and siblings for a couple of days, all sorting out paperwork etc. Her terminal diagnosis as originally relayed to us was 'a few months'; now she says she doesn't know ... we all hope it will be as long as possible for this kind and decent family lady.

Meanwhile, my 91 year old seems somehow less indestructible than previously.