Monday seem to be the longest day of the whole week!
I often look out of my patio doors and watch the world go by, the cats that visit my garden, the birds in the trees, the next-door neighbours going about their day, listening to dogs bark in the distance and the noises of my village, the smell of grass, the herb plants by my patio door, the flowers in full bloom and freshly made bread from the bakery by my home and I feel happy . . . until Mum tells me to either go out and do my business or come back in because she doesn’t want to stare at my behind all day! Sheesh!