Sunday, January 5, 2020

Sundaze

We sat under the neem tree on the steps of Sagar's house. There was utter pandemonium this morning because good friends and sisters, Quin and Zizu got into a glorious fight and they had to be physically separated and daddy went to do it like a hero and got nicely and badly bitten. Some say it was Quin and some say Zizu no one actually knew what was happening.

I dressed his wound and tied a bandage and you had no clue what the commotion was all about. Quin was roaming free and trying to snuggle and apologise and Zizu was isolated in her cage.

There were some guests as a leftover of the party Sagar's niece had on Saturday and so we sat under the tree where I finally had a cold glass of beer and you slept.

Today is day 8 of being in the farm and I have severe anxiety over the week/ month and year ahead. What with it being the new year and everyone is seemingly better prepared for the year with resolves and resolutions and plans for a better more productive year.



Saturday, January 4, 2020

Hunters

There's a pigeon nest in the bathroom ventilator and there are pigeon chicks that have hatched. So today these two decided they just have to have a looks

doesn't matter that I was on the pot.... the count of heads when I am in the loo is now 3, you sit with a pillow and they just stand at the door

Friday, January 3, 2020

Daddy's pet

How majestic you look! Daddy had a busy couple of days with the harvesting of the tur dal. This morning after breakfast tho you sat with him while he had his smoke and coffee

Thursday, January 2, 2020

Occupying Spaces

When Jaybabu left, we didn't immediately remove the mattress. Today you occupied it like a little squatter

Wednesday, October 31, 2018

Post bath snoozes



Had a bath today after a month. It's a lot of hard work to bathe a dog this size but sage loves his bath and will sit patiently lifting his paws and cooperating during soaping and rinsing.
He gets a walk immediately after toweling and a snack. And then sleeps till his fur is fully dry.

Friday, January 22, 2016

Like a baby


Sleep like a baby with a firm grip on a stolen pillow. Because it's winter and at 2 pm it's about 16-17 c inside the house. And you love winters. They came late this year but you still love them.