Monday, monday, Where is Sundae?
 

Limey? have your cats kidnapped her?

She's probably spending too much time exploring to even give this place a thought monster.

:apaw::apaw:

:lol:

nice socks

Those are not socks. She's part Transformer.

Then she needs to stop wearing sandals in the sun!!!

:lol:


Wait, Sun, in Arran? :eyebrow: I'm not sure you've thought this through. ;)

Caption: BACK OFF!! I'm going to eat this one myself.

now that's a great picture.

We're all a little glum at Chateau Limey. Sundae has returned to Sundaeville. :(

Sent by thought transference

Stupid cats... probably napping when she escaped. :haha:

Those are my Sports Relief socks, thank you!

In truth I was wholly occupied at Limey's house. Walking, cats, lunch, dinner, cats, napping, reading, cats, sleeping. It's such a harmonious house compared to here.

Also I did not get on with her keyboard - it's one of those split ones. Very good for you no doubt, but sent me back into hunt and peck mode. And her glorious ergonomic chair required me to put some weight on my bruised knees (more of that elsewhere).

And finally, I thought I'd lost a whole section of photos. I hadn't - they're all here when I've logged on at home - but I sincerely did not want to risk losing photos of the rest of the trip. Especially as it included our small tribute to Claudette; that's something I wanted to share here which could never be replaced.

So, excuses over :)
I'm back and glad to be.
Back on the Cellar I mean. Glad to be home I suppose, but I miss so much about sharing Mr & Mrs Limey's life and I miss Arran in general.

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