HAPPY NEW WEEK!
I hope everyone has a joyful, serene week.
I coughed loudly tonight near the window and a big Barred Owl hooted at me. I don't know whether I disturbed her or she was just answering me. LOL We are predicted to get heavy rain tomorrow, so the air should improve here.
Love to all.
DIANE – Thank you for starting us off. A refrain is running through my head “I talk to the trees / But they don't listen to me / I talk to the stars / But they never hear me”. I changed it to - I talk to the owls / They listen to me – and I need Linda’s skills to finish.
HARELADY – For you (& OTHERS) an animal story from DownUnder.
We had a quiet weekend. Public Holiday on Monday for Kings Birthday. How strange that sounds after so many years as Queens Birthday and I shall never hear the latter again with Will and George in the line. I don’t know about your home, but our bathroom is too small to store boxes of documents. . .
My OH made the mistake of saying "What needs doing?" this morning. I said that in spring we had discussed repainting the kitchen stool. This is a plain tall wooden stool which we inherited from my OHs parents when we married, and I moved into the farmhouse (my inlaws had by then semi retired to live in a bungalow nearby). I had helped to repaint the farm kitchen and used some leftover paint to smarten up the stool. Every few years since then, it's been repainted - sometimes stripped down, sometimes just given a fresh lick of the same colour. As it was at least 20 years old when we married, maybe older, and we've now been married 50 years, it's becoming quite a fixture!! 70 plus years isn't bad for a piece of furniture.... He repainted it today in a pale beige sort of gloss paint. Looked good till I had to point out 2 bits he'd missed! He's going to redo parts of it tomorrow.