21/10/14

The humans around here had been eagerly awaiting this hot weather, and now that it's here, they're in a frenzy. His Lordship is sweating and changing into his shorts, and The Mistress is quietly toiling away, trying to find homes for some stuff in the back of 2 vehicles.

Two Lovely ladies arrived to measure up for curtains. The blinds don't do the job, so we will do away with them. The only thing is that they have to make them. Itching to get on the road means we might have to return as the company will fit them. This pleased the Mistress no end. She is well past mucking around, and the experts know what they are doing, she hopes!

Last night, some tenting people had a lot of fun. They thought they saw a Gnome walking around, scratching their heads, thinking they had lost the plot. It was dark, and we did not expect anyone to be awake. We sat behind a bush, cracking up with laughter and hilarious jokes. They went walkabout then returned to their tent. The other person in there snored like The Mistress. 

The Gnome friend who lives not far from here was down at the water feature, splashing about and putting the water everywhere. He just loved the water and invited me in. Nope, not me. I was off like a rocket. 

Moonlight

Moonlight followed me everywhere; his light was so bright, and no wonder those tent fellas were scratching their heads. I try not to be seen, but he is not bothered. He rather likes the reaction. Moonlight quietly sits and recharges in the daytime, ready for the night's antics.

 

Gismo is usually useless, as he prefers the hammock, but sometimes he takes off without us, and goodness only knows what trouble he gets into. He never lets on that, for sure. 

Sprocket likes to gather stones from the lawn and put them back on the road. This is sensible, as it helps the man who does the lawns. He also goes to other sites and tidies them, and nobody sees him doing this. Strange if you ask me.