osarusan wrote: » Watching a nature programme on BBC1 now. The education about insects I'd never heard of, the extraordinary quality of the camerawork, the soothing voice of David Attenborough...it's a pleasure.
OldNotWIse wrote: » Got into bed last night and my little dog snuggled up beside me with her head on my pillow. I kissed her little head which has that great doggy smell, and tickled her cute, soft ears and scratched her pink belly and then she went off to sleep and I stayed awake for a few minutes just enjoying being close to her and feeling her little breath on my face every time she breathed out. Bliss
Foggy Jew wrote: » The double bed all to myself, a large packet of Manhatten peanuts, and a rattling good box-set from Netflix or Sky on the iPad. Better than sex.
fussyonion wrote: » Making chicken Rogan Josh and the smell is divine! Also tonight's wine night, plus Strictly's on and The X Factor and I've got Pringles!
Tasden wrote: » she's so good she keeps telling everyone they can take what they like from it cause she has loads and she wont eat it all
Candie wrote: » Awww! She sounds adorable. I've done all my laundry, cleaned the place top to bottom and inside out, have bought the groceries, and finished off some work. There's nothing like having everything in order to give you the warm glow of smug satisfaction.
Tasden wrote: » Thanks, she is! Well done! I had plans to do that but they've been abandoned I feel the same when I clean up and put clean covers on the bed, the sleep is so lovely cause you've tired yourself out and your bed is so comfy
Corvus Maximus wrote: » Now that winter is upon us I like the get the oul open fire blazing in the evenings. But it is also the time of year again that my oldest, wisest & biggest German Shepherd reminds of what a great protective & caring lad that he is. Every time I go to light the fire he comes over to me and stands between me and the fireplace to protect me. He will then lean his considerable bulk onto me and try to shepherd my away from the fireplace and the box of matches. He's even taken the matches and tried to hide them on me in the past. After much persuasion and reassurance, he will eventually move away and let me light the fie. Not without sulking of course and throwing his big sad & concerned eyes at me. This will be the evening ritual now throughout the winter and it never fails to touch me and make me happy.