8 November 2006

Nothing exciting overnight. The builders turned up in the rain this morning, so there should be movement when I get home this afternoon. Its funny, I am so used to my pooches antics, I got up in the middle of the night because I could hear Maddison snuffling around with the cat in the kitchen. When I flicked on the light, there she was in all her glory, standing on the kitchen bench, caught in the act. She spat out a mouthful of potato peels (all over the clean but yet to be folded washing) and wagged her tail with delight (she's always delighted because the tail is always wagging).