Morris the minor moggie-doggie is at the extreme left of this puppy-pileOh God, Blog, I am soooo sorry. I know, I know, I know, I promised to update on Tuesday but just haven't got round to it. I'm so not being lazy, quite the opposite; it's just taking so much time (Subba Sarah time, that is) to get moved in and sorted. Still been having construction problems too, that are being put right, but they do hold up the pickfords-process.
Anyway, before our guests arrive, just got time this evening to tell you about my barn/brain-warming present from little sis - we're soon to welcome Morris, our minor moggie/doggie, a Jack Russell cross. He'll be arriving at the Boosh in the next two to three weeks. Not taking anything away, I think Pen-e-lope's gift is just a weeeee bit altruistic - she' s been wanting a puplet for ages but can't have one due to work hours. All's not lost, though, we've reached a compromise - as well as being Han's godmother, she's going to be Morris' dogmother.
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