As I typed the date above, I realised that it was significant. The 12th August! The Glorious Twelfth! But why is it glorious? I have to check. Grouse. of course. Today is the official star of the hunting season of Red Grouse in the UK. I should celebrate, of course, but it's too much trouble.
I'm home alone with just Archie for company. I'm baby-sitting because Jamie is busy all day, Marilyn is at her Craft group so I'm left to my own devices with just a sleeping dog for company. In fact, I'll appreciate the little bit of time to myself. I've just started reading a series of novels by DS Butler. The protagonist is DS Karen Hart and the fist book is shaping up to be interesting. A couple of hours absorbed in a story without interruption will suit me fine.
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