Here is the guest we were expecting at the cottage. A much loved 54 year old called Teddy.
Poor little soul, I hate it when they have no eyes.
Luckily for Teddy they came with him in his box this morning.
We have resumed painting the cottage walls, for a while Teddy had to sit in the cottage window.
That's better, he has eyes again. I've also had a chance to put my own glasses on and look at him properly.
He might be with us for a while as I intend to take my time with a few repairs.At least Perkins knows how he feels. Is it me or has Perkins got a smug look on his face?
I thought we would play safe and give him a pair of glasses till he gets used to his eyes again. At least they will see him through the week.
THAT IS NOT MY JOKE........... !
