Monday, 4 July 2011

Cats out and about

Our pair of ne'er do wells don't actually do much,apart from eat sleep and....well,best not mentioned really eh?
I thought I would show some pictures of what they do get up to and you can make your minds up as to how far up the Lazy scale they get.
Gypsy playing peek-a-boo

Gypsy Bird Watching

Lucky  having another rest

Lucky and his lunch

Sunday, 1 May 2011

Sunny days and lazy sods

What beautiful weather we have been having this past week,almost tropical.
While it has been good I have taken the opportunity to do some work in the front and back garden.
Grass cutting,weeding,painting the bench etc...
It would be nice to say that Gypsy and Lucky,our resident lodgers and ne'er do wells,have been giving me a hand-like I said it would be nice to say it-even nicer if it happened.
Here is what they have been up to while I have been slaving away in the garden-
Gypsy wants to play hide and seek

Lucky watching my dragon

He got tired of watching it and fell asleep

Time to tan the other side

Peek-a-boo


Queen Gypsy

Get that camera out of my face

Lucky deciding he's done too much work and stops for a snooze
 Needless to say they didn't lift a paw between them-

Wednesday, 2 February 2011

Time out

I have been off work this week for a well earned rest (well I say it is) and I have not wasted it sitting on the sofa doing bugger all as I usually do.
Saturday and Sunday I spent tidying the garage and making room for a few things in there,while on Monday I tidied the back garden and refilled our little pond for the birds to bath in and drink from when the nice??? weather comes along.
My wife is gutting out the back room which she uses as her crafting room. It was shit-tip before it got the make over. I gave her a hand moving the furniture around and one of her friends gave her a hand sorting out where all the crafting stuff she has acquired over the years was going.
I am glad to say it has taken shape very well.
Today I installed a new ariel in the attic as the tv in the back room was working of an indoor one which gave a crap reception at the best of times,so now we have a new one in place the wife can sit and watch all her crafting programmes upstairs while she is beavering away making her cards.
Still got 2 days of my 5 left and I don't plan to do very much else as I do need the rest as my knees have started to creak and buckle.

Wednesday, 8 December 2010

Blog awards

I am nominating my wife's blog as a place of crafting inspiration.
Her work is phenomenal and deserves not only this award but many others.

Click on the award below to be flown over to her blog





Saturday, 23 October 2010

Time out

Thank God. I am off or a week.
No damn phones ringing-no blasted annoying tannoys telling me how many feching accounts the staff have been forced to open.
Time to veg and relax for a while and take things at my own pace. One thing I must do though is clear out the garage in preparation for the winter weather so the car can get shelter from the snow when it comes.
Our old boy,Lucky, is still not quite himself and looking a little down in the dumps. He is sleeping a lot longer these days and gets tired very easily. Poor lad.
 

Our other cat,Gypsy,is still her usual pain in the butt she always was. She moans like buggery every day-for no reason what so ever too. The only thing that stops her moaning is watching dinosaurs on the telly as she loves the noises they make. I am sure she has picked up some of their guttural growls along the way.


Monday, 18 October 2010

Bloody hell-when will I ever learn

Today was a new low in my life,the wife decided to look up her old blog account to which I replied "I think I will look for mine too"
Bad mistake that-now I am back to ranting like a mad man on a blogger-how much more insane or bored can I get?
The wife is busy beavering away making her Christmas cards,I'll get mine on Christmas eve and hurriedly write them out then.
The cats-well.
Lucky   has been diagnosed with kidney deterioration so he is not a well boy at the monent.

 Gypsy is her usual pain in the arse self. Vieing for my affection all the time