Suky last month, looking much older than her Mum now, but still just as gorgeous in my eyes.
Sue xx
Suky last month, looking much older than her Mum now, but still just as gorgeous in my eyes.
Sue xx
I love Autumn, and no sooner than I thought it had arrived it left!!
Only the other week as the days, and especially the nights, started to cool I was dreaming about putting on my winter-weight duvet and snuggling up at night, pulling my warmer jumpers and cardigans out of storage and packing away the lighter Summer coloured t-shirts for another year. It's a good job I didn't react to my first thought isn't it.
Last week was a sweaty mess in every sense of the word. Watering plants to keep them alive was suddenly top priority, well along with trying to keep my little place cool for the dogs and Ginger to escape from the sun. How Alan managed down South wearing a shirt and suit each day at work I have no idea!
Yes, the nights are drawing in at a fast pace and the darker evenings are a balm to my soul but I need cool, lots of cool at this time of year. Thank goodness it seems to be cooling down to more Autumnal temperatures this week ... and fingers crossed it stays that way.
Now all I need to do is go to the car wash and get that Saharan dust that came down in the thundery showers the other day, washed off my car.
Sue xx
I took the dogs to the groomers yesterday.
I don't know whether it was the uncertainty of her Dad being away for work, it being so early in the morning or her just wanting to be back on the riverbank but Mavis did not rush in the door to greet the groomers the way she usually does, indeed I had to step back out of the salon, pick her up and lift her purposefully inside.
I drove away feeling very guilty ... was she trying to tell me something?
She was much better when I went back to pick her up an hour and a half later and waited patiently while I settled the bill ... gulp!!
As soon as they got home, both dogs had their usual long drink and settled down to sleep away the stress of being bathed, partially dried and having their nails clipped.
They stayed there pretty much all day.
I think this look just about sums up this morning so beautifully.
'This is a better day Mum, thank you.'
She's always had eyes that speak to me. 💖
Sue xx
Then we sat on a bench watching out over the river and the traffic on the Pont Fawr Bridge.
As usual there was a lot of activity on the bridge, partly due to the road closure in one direction but also as there must have been an accident in the other direction. Emergency vehicle after emergency vehicle sped along the road towards it and then over it and across the river. With police at both sides directing the traffic, for once there wasn't the usual free-for-all of being the one to get to the top and therefore have right of way.
Sue xx
Mavis loves the freedom of being off the lead and is good at recall now, it only took us most of her little life to perfect the distance commands. She was never a quick learner.
Unfortunately Suky mostly has to stay on her lead now, being completely deaf means that if something catches her attention and she dashes off to have a look, we have no means of shouting her back and her short-sightedness means she loses track of us very quickly. In fact I've noticed that she now gets a sense of security from feeling one of us on the other end of her lead.
All the while Suky was glancing into the distance for that first sighting of Dad and Mavis coming back.
Then it was back into the car for the five minute drive home and to settle down in their beds for an evening of snoozing and watching Dad closely for any signs of snacks being forthcoming.
Sue xx
And there's nothing for it but to sulk and stare into space, or in this case sit looking at the freezer door for over an hour.
Every single time he goes away it's like this, and gosh he's been doing it for all of her little life with us, she knows he always comes back but she does enjoy a good sulk.
I usually let her have her space for a while and then call her back to me Suky and Ginger in the living room end, and put something doggy related on the television for her. She does like a good programme with dogs, cats or farmyard animals to watch.
She also loves watching Mr Hamster ... but the music drives me mad so she only gets small doses of that.
* And yes, those are Gingers ears at the very bottom of the first photo. 😸
Sue xx
At the moment, like many people here in the UK, we are making the most of ANY nice weather.
It was a rainy and at times cold July, and to see it out in style, when there was a brief window of sunshine on Saturday morning we jumped in the car with the dogs and headed to Williamson Park in Lancaster.
Just twenty minutes away it's a good place for dog walking and enjoying some wide open spaces ... and there's a good little café in the park that sells coffees and bacon butties.
I love big open skies and the view across Morecambe Bay from the café is amazing.
As the clouds started to gather again we headed back to the car, but in a brief flash of sunshine this lovely little park seating shed in it's own clearing amongst the trees and bushes looked magical ... and very hobbit-like. I just had to stop for a photo or two.


There's not been a lot of dog walking over this past few days, the weather has just been too hot for little friends wearing fur coats.
I have been getting up earlier than usual, feeding the trio of furries and then walking the dogs on a quick loop along the canal and back home. Doing this means that there are plenty of surfaces to walk on, more than enough things to sniff at and just enough fresh air and distance to satisfy a bouncy Jack Russell but also appease an unwilling Pug.
... before everyone collapses in a heap around the living room.
The dogs and Ginger switch from beds, to carpet, to tiled floor and back again many times during the day depending on their comfort levels, warmth and state of mind.
Me, I just make a coffee and settle down with my feet up for a while, watch a bit of YouTube or read my book and listen as the washing machine does it's thing, and I defer doing anything else until it is all pegged out on the washing line.
Sue xx