......Yesterday mother and I went arctic.
Done up like eskimos we idiotically 'braved' the weather in order to satisfy mother's request for a shopping trip. As the ungritted pavements were too dangerous I pushed Mother in the road. You know what I mean...

We bought stuff.
We trekked back to the car and it was in the car I had a shock. Mother patted my leg saying "Well Done".
I nearly threw up.
Suddenly I loved her again.
But not for long.
We had 'words' later on...

Then later that afternoon Mr Hairy popped in and re-put up my lovely NEW pine shelves. The kitchen is coming around..... Only need some fresh curtains and it'll look smashing. So today Mr Hairy and I will dawdle along the high street in the hopes of spotting some blue gingham. Mother stays put.

:)