Calm

After all the excitement, yesterday was tremendously quiet. Must say Myself certainly required a period of calm to recover from My exertions in ridding the area of WII. TB spent some time snuffing around the scene of all the action but didn't come up with anything worth bothering with so lay down and allowed NLF to chew on its tail for a while. ('Tis now tatty and punctured with all NLF's ministrations.)

She took Him into town for a new set of saucepans. Very costly.

Some new people way down the hill have moved in with a moggy. Fat, bad-tempered and over-hairy. Known as Mavis. Not a welcome addition to the neighbourhood. Stares. Don't like animals that stare.