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Old ceiling light down, new ceiling lamp up - well done, Kit! I'm ashamed to say I've never done that before but proud to say I've done it now. I thought there was some kind of mystery involved in hanging a lamp but guess what, there isn't. Other than keeping your balance on the ladder, which is sort of an issue for me - I could fall off a threshold. Stand back, I may yet learn how to use a drill!
Have a nice time with your Mum, Woofy - her hip okay? (It was the hip wasn't it?) / He he he, "two of everything", Woofy, the question is: How many dogs are you seeing today? I had a good laugh after reading about that third one you told us about yesterday. Myself I once caught a Rottweiler who was on the run. He was on his hurried way into the grocery store that I too was coming into, dragging his leash behind him and fixing his stare in the distant (where his master would be) and he wouldn't listen to me one bit so I grabbed the leash and took him outside, which he, oddly, accepted. Sound brave don't I, I'm not, but this guy was so obviously forlorn he all but whimpered. Thinking back I suspect he was just a youth.
-How many mothers does it take to change a lightbulb?
-Change it, how can I change it. I will just sit here in the dark and listen to the radio. Have fun, dear. Never mind me.