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Meet Ted the Greyhound

The house has seemed very quiet since Timmy the Greyhound left us back in March.

Its now time to face the future and give our hearts and home to another retired greyhound.

Goodbye Timmy

Its a very sad day. Today Timmy left us to go over the rainbow. Its been a very difficult last few months but now he is in peace.

Lack of Posts

Coffee – Leica M10

As you will have seen there has been a lack of posts recently. The reason are several, one I wanted a bit of a break from blogging. I was intending to write something at least once a week, but once you get out of the habit, weeks can go by and you realise you have not posted anything.

Secondly Timmy the Greyhound who died in March was ill for about a year. This made a big impact on my free time.

Lastly I am really getting behind with my Adobe Lightroom edits. My laptop no longer supports Lightroom.

The Night Before Christmas

On the Biking Blog “Ride it like you stole it!” which is sadly no more by Dave Dragon, there was a poem “The Biker’s Night Before Christmas”.

Crossing the Ford

I have posted this before but as this is my last post before Christmas I thought it was worth posting again.

“Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the pad,

There was nada happenin’, now that’s pretty bad.

The woodstove was hung up in that stocking routine,

In hopes that the Fat Boy would soon make the scene.

With our stomachs packed with tacos and beer,

My girl and I crashed on the couch for some cheer.

When out in the yard there arose such a racket,

I ran for the door and pulled on my jacket.

I saw a large bro’ on a ’56 Pan

Wearin’ black leathers, a cap, and boots (cool biker, man).

He hauled up the bars on that bikeful of sacks,

And that Pan hit the roof like it was running on tracks.

I couldn’t help gawking, the old guy had class.

But I had to go in — I was freezing my ass.

Down through the stovepipe he fell with a crash,

And out of the stove he came dragging his stash.

With a smile and some glee he passed out the loot,

A new jacket for her and some parts for my scoot.

He patted her fanny and shook my right hand,

Spun on his heel and up the stovepipe he ran.

From up on the roof came a great deal of thunder,

As that massive V-twin ripped the silence asunder.

With beard in the wind, he roared off in the night,

Shouting, “Have a cool Yule, and to all a good ride!”


The Grey’t Lincolnshire Greyhound Gathering

This Sunday 12th July was the Great or shall we say Grey’t Lincolnshire Greyhound Gathering.  We took Timmy for the day out as he always enjoys meeting other Greyhounds.

We had several show rings for greyhound judging, typical greyhound competitions, baldest bum, best Blue, best mixed colour, best Male, best female and best in show.  We also had veteran classes and a class for hounds that had not won a rosette!  There was also a general sight hounds class for inferior breeds 😉

 

Holidaying at Home

We have a week off now; unlike at Easter where we took off for North Wales to enjoy the snow capped mountains we are staying at home.

Timmy the Greyhound will have us for company for the whole week while we get on with a few garden chores that definitely need doing.

The big job of the week will be cleaning out one of the out buildings at taking the junk we have collected over the last couple of years to the local tip for recycling, and re-felting the chicken coop and building and installing a new nest box lid.

Family Update

Its now June, and we have been getting back on top of the garden.   With the guests we had staying over the last few months, Timmy the Greyhound’s vet visits and having to have some of his front teeth out, and finally Caroline having to have a minor operation to remove a small cyst, the garden and our blog has been neglected.

Despite all of this we have managed a few days out and a holiday; I also managed to do a few studio shoots and some corporate portraits.

Now I hope things are getting back to normal and we can get the veg plot planted up and get some photographic shoots organised.

Saturday night was interesting as we had an earthquake.  Very minor as these things generally are here in Lincolnshire but it made the local media.