Every Day Begins with a Small Step...

So the saying goes. Today our little ginger boy is going to a new home. Vin has packed his bowls which our neighbour gave us, and has written a page or two about his likes and dislimes and general information. We know it will be the very best thing for him, but we will still miss him nevertheless.


The chap from over the line who owns the house is coming at about a quarter to five with a cat basket to take it to where the new owner works.Then it will be quite a long journey through the Mersey tunnel to his new home. Don't envy her that..he will probably miaow all the way if it is anything like ours!

Just behind where he is sitting there in our front garden there is a hole in the shrubbery where it used to spend hours curled up asleep. loves it in there. I expect he will find new places where he is going.
Mundane morning otherwise, I did a pile of ironing which i quite enjoy doing, Vin did a bit of his money management, trying to get a better interest rate on his money..very difficult these days.
Started the new blood pressure tablet that the good doctor prescribed yesterday, and so far (touch wood) no side effects. Not like the last ones, they knocked me out by lunchtime!
News of the day today, was the closure of Bombardier a firm which makes trains in Derby. A huge cntract has been given to a German firm so 1400 jobs will go. Yet another iconic transport firm going, dreadful news for their families to. Some of the Victorian engineers must be turning over in their gravves!!
Our little house from where the ginger boy would come to greet our car..I don't know how it does that, it doesn't do it to anyone elses car just ours. I will appear as our car drives up, and run to our path...Aaaah1
God Speed little cat.


Tonight we are having:
freezer fodder, what ever takes our fancy,
Baby new potatoes sliced and fried
carrots and beans.