It’s been an ordinary day here in Trelawnyd so far.
No big shakes.
No excitement .
I’ve planned not to be too far from a loo today, so after a walk this morning.
I’ve been reading People Person by Candice Carty-Williams on the trendy blue sofa, which catches the morning sun and acts as a border to the windowsill plants clustered with their leaves and stems in the warm light.
Sundays are often like this now.
Quiet
Sun filled.
The dogs are in the kitchen where they have access to the garden.
Roger is not housetrained and only after outdoor wees is allowed into the rest of the cottage
I can hear him galloping around the kitchen table before bouncing onto the patio and up the garden path.
He’s been busy at this for a while now.
Intrigued, I put my book down and walk through the cottage. Mary and Dorothy are asleep in the reading chair. Albert is on the window sill looking out into the garden.
And Roger?
Well Roger is gleefully bouncing up and down the path
Chasing Bees away from the flower tops
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