Saturday, 26 June 2010

Saturday Morning

I am drinking my first cup of coffee of the day and Tyson is stood next to me barking in a " there's a child injured at the bottom of the well" sort of way.

We don't have a well and the back door is open. I return to my coffee and Tyson takes a light breakfast.

I hope the child is OK.


  1. Ther Gorse Suggest you don't worry. If the child is at the bottom of the non-existent well then it will still be there when you've finished your coffee. No need to hurry.

  2. Thank Reynard. Rest assured that the bad man has a very limited range of activities before the end of the first cup of coffee and abseiling down an imaginary well is not one of them.