June

My friend June popped in this morning while her husband Laurie had a post-op appointment with the chiropractor. Luckily she had phoned beforehand to check that I was actually at home (since I'm so often house-sitting), so I was able to give Freuchie Mansions a quick dicht* and hoover - "a lick and a promise", as my mother would have said.

I showed her the blip of her dog Fudge, which she hadn't seen, then to my great surprise she agreed to let me take her photo. I know that, like me, she hates having her photo taken, so I struck while the iron was hot!


* wipe