Category: Day-to-day
There’s a Dog Psychologist In Da House.
Sunbathing in February – thank you global warming. I know I know – it’s no laughing matter but a glint of sunshine on the face…
Feck it’s Stuff Your Face February!
Dry January – (dryish) is over and so the onslaught of booze, red meat, cheese can start again. Veganuary – which sounded so like…
Doris, Dolly & The Dressing Room Divas at Christmas!
As Winter blows in, the skirts blow up in this bright, ballsy, brassy, brilliant, June is Bustin’ out all Over Bonanza of a show. Doris…
Big news from Planet Craig – the pitter patter of tiny paws.
The love of a good sausage is something that is hard to put into words until you’ve been there yourself. The low slung, wagging loofahs…
Shrink your bum and make your heart sing.
Role model in the 70’s Growing up in the NE of Scotland porridge was such a cliche – I regarded it in the same vein…
The talking sausage dog
The talking sausage dog. Fact. He listens. Replies. I listen and do as I am told. He is it. The King. The Boss….
The Clampetts with the sausage dog in Beaune.
What is about the bloody French? They can put on a paper bag, tie a piece of string round their waists – and yes they…
The Generation Game
Bruce Forsyth’s Saturday night Generation Game was a must in our house. Sitting lined up on the couch roaring with laughter as middle aged people…
The last unspoken truth. The Menopause.
So the menopause. Yes move away boys it’s the talk of the town. Ah yes….signs…for me have included thickening waist and bone dry brittle hair….