Monthly Archives: August 2004

Being quiet does not come easily to me, so it was hard to hear the latest medical opinion that my voice is too fragile to allow a return to work. But at least I do have a voice. It does … Continue reading →

A new twist o­n country life was to be seen this morning as the male of the household hosed down the driveway at the gate. Obviously a group of cows in company had been walking along the road, and o­ne … Continue reading →

It is a matter of great delight that if my name is typed into Google, this blog comes up first o­n the list. It has taken many months for this to happen, and I can o­nly trust that it is … Continue reading →

I grew up with the threat of the Four Minute Warning hanging over my head. At my secondary school it was seriously discussed that we should get under our desks if the siren sounded. What good that would do in … Continue reading →

Fox, the cat, has had a traumatic homecoming from the cattery. First off, he ran everywhere at top speed, obviously very cross at the changes in vegetation etc that had happened in his absence. Then he insisted o­n head-butting every … Continue reading →

Dana Dog is thoroughly enjoying her holiday with friends. If she tries to tell me otherwise, I shall just show her the pictures.

Voice exercises are going better. Wish the voice was.