Saturday, 19 December 2009
Sunday, 11 October 2009
Tracey Stiff aka Pam Eyres
I KNOW WHAT YOU DID THIS SUMMER
FOR OUR TWO WEEKS STAY IN THE CARAVAN
WE WENT TO CORNWALL WITH MAC AND DAN.
WE STAYED ON A CAMPSITE AND THE DOGS CAME ALONG
BUT, DAN WAS’NT HAPPY WITH THE PITCH HE WAS ON.
ITS GOT LOTS OF HOLES, HE SAID TO MAC
AND WHEN HE BENT OVER WE ALL SAW THAT CRACK!
WE WENT FOR A MEAL AND DAN LOST HIS CROWN
AND HE WENT TO BED WHEN THE SUN WENT DOWN.
TRACEY GOT BIT ON HER FOOT BY A GNAT
AND HER ANKLE SWELLED UP AND LOOKED RATHER FAT
THE WEATHER WAS GOOD AND THE SUN IT SHONE
AND ALAN KEPT SINGING THAT ANNOYING SONG
DON’T KEEP SINGING IT, TRACEY SAID
AS SHE HUMMED IT ALL NIGHT WHILE SHE SLEPT IN HER BED.
WE HAD LOTS OF BARBIES, DRANK WINE AND BEER
AND WENT INTO TOWN AND BOUGHT LOTS OF GEAR.
WE ATE PASTIES, CREAM TEAS AND FISH IN BATTER
AND THEN WONDERED WHY WE WERE ALL GETTING FATTER!
LANDS END WAS EXPENSIVE TO PARK THE VAN
AND WE ALL WAVED TO “THE LITTLE MAN IN THE BOAT” JUST FOR DAN
WE PLAYED PITCH AND PUTT, AT HOLE SEVEN TRACEY QUIT
AND ALAN DISAPPEARED IN THE BUSHES FOR A “TOM TIT”.
THE SEALS AT GODREVY SHOWED THEIRSELVES IN THE SEA
AND AT HAYLE ON THE BEACH, DAN AND AL HAD A PEE.
PENZANCE, THE LIZARD AND ST IVES AT NIGHT
THE OLD MINES AND HELLS MOUTH WHICH GAVE TRACEY A FRIGHT!
WE WALKED ACROSS THE CAUSEWAY TO ST MICHAELS MOUNT
AND AT EIGHT O’CLOCK THAT NIGHT DAN WAS OUT FOR THE COUNT!
THE MINNACK THEATRE WAS BREATHTAKING
AND WE SAT STARING OUT AT IT ALL
WE FINALLY DRAGGED OURSELVES AWAY
ON THE WAY BACK WE STOPPED AT MOUSEHOLE.
AND SO ENDS OUR FORTNIGHT HOLIDAY
A GOOD TIME WAS HAD BY ALL
OH LOOK! DAN’S GOT HIS PACKING UP HEAD ON
WE’RE GOING HOME SO GOODBYE TO CORNWALL.
FOR OUR TWO WEEKS STAY IN THE CARAVAN
WE WENT TO CORNWALL WITH MAC AND DAN.
WE STAYED ON A CAMPSITE AND THE DOGS CAME ALONG
BUT, DAN WAS’NT HAPPY WITH THE PITCH HE WAS ON.
ITS GOT LOTS OF HOLES, HE SAID TO MAC
AND WHEN HE BENT OVER WE ALL SAW THAT CRACK!
WE WENT FOR A MEAL AND DAN LOST HIS CROWN
AND HE WENT TO BED WHEN THE SUN WENT DOWN.
TRACEY GOT BIT ON HER FOOT BY A GNAT
AND HER ANKLE SWELLED UP AND LOOKED RATHER FAT
THE WEATHER WAS GOOD AND THE SUN IT SHONE
AND ALAN KEPT SINGING THAT ANNOYING SONG
DON’T KEEP SINGING IT, TRACEY SAID
AS SHE HUMMED IT ALL NIGHT WHILE SHE SLEPT IN HER BED.
WE HAD LOTS OF BARBIES, DRANK WINE AND BEER
AND WENT INTO TOWN AND BOUGHT LOTS OF GEAR.
WE ATE PASTIES, CREAM TEAS AND FISH IN BATTER
AND THEN WONDERED WHY WE WERE ALL GETTING FATTER!
LANDS END WAS EXPENSIVE TO PARK THE VAN
AND WE ALL WAVED TO “THE LITTLE MAN IN THE BOAT” JUST FOR DAN
WE PLAYED PITCH AND PUTT, AT HOLE SEVEN TRACEY QUIT
AND ALAN DISAPPEARED IN THE BUSHES FOR A “TOM TIT”.
THE SEALS AT GODREVY SHOWED THEIRSELVES IN THE SEA
AND AT HAYLE ON THE BEACH, DAN AND AL HAD A PEE.
PENZANCE, THE LIZARD AND ST IVES AT NIGHT
THE OLD MINES AND HELLS MOUTH WHICH GAVE TRACEY A FRIGHT!
WE WALKED ACROSS THE CAUSEWAY TO ST MICHAELS MOUNT
AND AT EIGHT O’CLOCK THAT NIGHT DAN WAS OUT FOR THE COUNT!
THE MINNACK THEATRE WAS BREATHTAKING
AND WE SAT STARING OUT AT IT ALL
WE FINALLY DRAGGED OURSELVES AWAY
ON THE WAY BACK WE STOPPED AT MOUSEHOLE.
AND SO ENDS OUR FORTNIGHT HOLIDAY
A GOOD TIME WAS HAD BY ALL
OH LOOK! DAN’S GOT HIS PACKING UP HEAD ON
WE’RE GOING HOME SO GOODBYE TO CORNWALL.
Sunday, 4 October 2009
Holiday 2009
This year we went to Cornwall, with Alan & Tracey, near St Michaels Mount.
This one is on the beach at Lizard point where we had just bumped into some other agility folk!
Here's Tig up to his midrift in the lagoon at Hayle beach, he doesn't normally like the water, as it messes up his do! As you can see the weather was superb, we were very lucky.
This is Jess who disappeared down a gully on Porthleven harbour and reappeared with a ball, she has an uncanny knack of doing that and whilst on holiday found five balls in a variety of places
This one is on the beach at Lizard point where we had just bumped into some other agility folk!
Here's Tig up to his midrift in the lagoon at Hayle beach, he doesn't normally like the water, as it messes up his do! As you can see the weather was superb, we were very lucky.
This is Jess who disappeared down a gully on Porthleven harbour and reappeared with a ball, she has an uncanny knack of doing that and whilst on holiday found five balls in a variety of places
Friday, 5 June 2009
Tired Tigger
Monday, 11 May 2009
Tig Wins out of Grade 3, Tidy
Wednesday, 15 April 2009
Bye Bye Chopsie
On Tuesday Mac lost her pet "wild" rabbit chopsie who we had had since she was tiny, she came to us via Leah who was asked to help by Liz Catt, she was found by the roadside nearly dead and covered in tar, what a lovely little thing she was, very cuddly and she loved human contact and to have her ears stroked, she went very suddenly and our vet thinks it was a parasite!! the dogs all miss her as they used to sit and watch her for hours, silly how you can fall in love with a rabbit but there you go, we'll miss her.
Monday, 13 April 2009
Bye Bye Baa Baa
Baa Baa with Sophie
This morning the vet had to put poor old Baa Baa to sleep, the vet said she was about 12 yrs old which is a good age for a sheep!, Mac loved Baa and Laura was so kind to agree to keep her after Mac found her about four years ago wandering in the road. She lived a very happy life with Laura's horses, She will be missed by Mac, Laura, Sophie & Toffee.
Friday, 3 April 2009
Woody & Goldy
Friday, 13 March 2009
New Vance and Hines exhaust
Friday, 20 February 2009
Gis a Job
After nineteen years and two weeks, I find myself on the Dole for the first time in my life!!, I have an appointment on Monday at the job centre where I have to go to see if after paying approximately £140,000 in income tax over my working life i can claim £60 a week. God life is good. I will have to wait for approx two months for my pittance of redundancy (government maximum)payment. In the mean time Mr Abbey will still be wanting his mortgage paying.I feel really sorry for all the other good people at my old company who also lost ther jobs, especially my lads from the factory floor, and i wish them a speedy return to work. Thats it Whinge over.
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