So. Here I am in a complete state of mayhem.

Dogsitting a whirlwind called Fred. Part lurcher, part bearded terrier. A skinny thing with a permanent bad hair day… and a glorious soul :o)

Every rug in the house is ruched. Every sofa cushion is on the floor. And I’ve almost run out of cheese. Tsar is cream-crackered!

Take a break time and David Wells is back. Yay.