This afternoon the RW went a deep shade of red... red all over.... and i decided she had to see a doctor. The said GP kept saying, "How bizarre!" as she looked over the Aberdeen strip that is actually the RW! It seems she has an extreme throat infection, how bizarre, and has been given antibiotics. A throat swab was taken, which will indicate a high level of verbosity, but what else?

Meanwhile Archie and I galloped in Balloch Park, well he swam in Loch Lomond and gave me the benefit of a good few shakes as he emerged from rather energetic swimming and ball fetching. It's the only way to keep the dug clean!

Getting the black suit on now, and off to see Barbara, one of the flock, being awarded Citizen of the Year by West Dunbartonshire Cooncil! Dead proud so I am!