Not Good

Usual morning drink with Him. (Must remember to get to the basin first or the water tastes of toothpaste.)

Daughter cooked last night but Her standards are slipping. Not steak but pasta. With vegetables. Not even a smidgen of bacon. Very poor.

They let the chickens out yesterday and forgot them. Stupid birds wrecked part of Her garden where She had just put in some new plants. I was amused. She most definitely was not. Extremely cross with Him and even more so when She saw He had trodden on her tulips when painting the back of the house.