Yesterday I struggled with the weather, it was cold and windy and dark. I didn’t want to play autumn’s game. I wanted to hibernate. Snuggle up until spring studying picture books full of adorable photos of puppies and kittens.
Today was similar, weather wise, but somehow different. Fully base layered up (not sure where I will go from here) I shrugged off the drizzle and miserable. Greeted by a jump jet spaniel ensured that my day started with a wide grin and a happy heart. The company of the fabulous Mrs Bun meant that there was no turning back, my dreary mood could not persist.
Mr Bun undertook The Job of the Century and returned battle scarred and triumphant. I was suitably impressed. Mrs Bun laughed at his wounds. You will be pleased to hear she has retired from the nursing profession.
This wonderful little rose did its bit too in the good vibration department.