I'm trying to get mum to don her finest gear and tootle along the road with me to the Faith, Hope and Charity shop. You know the one, the one near the Tattoo parlour.
Then, if her legs and mind are alright, it's off meandering down the long long lane to Four Acres garden centre where I will skip like snowdust around the many wooden tables. And mum will get a taste of outdoors. Springtime is here and shrubs need re-homing.
So cross fingers she'll keep her word and, after some porridge and tea, keep her promise and come out with me...
More later I expect.....
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