Precious Peeps it’s PITS here to whistle you into a wonderful weekend.

Alas drama has once more come our way. My Dad has done his back in. He was out yesterday morning clearing another part of our jungle at Granny’s behest when all of a sudden click.
He is hobbling around now like an old man In fact he’s in worse shape than Grandpa who has been having back and leg pain for weeks.
I have been nursing Dad all night. My snuggliness certainly has been a support.
Granny is threatening to take him to the Emergency room as she suspects a slipped disc but as with Grandpa the only way she can get him there is if he is willing to go.
Fortunately the old gal is still going strong and able to get us brekkie and clean Kong and trot.
Speaking of which I must now dash and kiss my fish and have a nibble on my kibble!
I trust you have a pain free weekend full of sunshine, fun, dancing and singing. I just may pop over for a little break with you so look out for a gal with a suitcase.
Blessing#2793-Night Nurses.








