Wednesday

Hetty has been to see Marianne, her groomer.

Hetty tolerates the experience.

Once home, she went berserk around the garden, had a massive poo and collapsed on the sofa.

We shall have a quiet couple of hours then we'll go for walk. Everyone will say how smart Hetty looks and she'll soon forget about it.

No rain! Warm and blowy.

I did a bit of gardening.