The Muirheads @ Broomhall

It is all quite thrilling, even although I had to say at home on Sunday, ‘They’ were up at Comrie opening up the woodland caravan for spring. I can’t wait, woodland walks, and loads of other dogs. There is a river too. I don’t even know if I can swim. How exciting…we are all going up to stay next weekend.

Probably down to the credit crunch, but I've heard through the grape vine that 'He' has sold  Tigger,our pony. I love eating his poo and swinging on his tail....what am I going to do now?     Anyway as shocking as that news is, I was being stroked and cuddled by the 'yongest one' when the 'older one' spoke up. he said "Ross don't get too attatched to that dog or else Dad will just go and sell him".

Gulp.........do you think I'm next...I'm bound to be worth £ms.

Clematis……..do you pronounce it CLEMatis or Clematis? Who cares we have two in our garden, a Clematis ‘Nelly Moser’ with large pink and white striped flowers in summer, and a Clematis Montana ‘Alba’ which has pretty little white flowers in spring/early summer, but something ‘thy’ don’t know about these plants  is that they are just gorgeous to crunch your teeth into and to rip out the ground and off the wall. I’ve killed two of the things now.  hee hee hee……