Precious Peeps it’s me your ever Perfect Pits here to heave you over the humpty.
Granny was doing a lot of heaving herself yesterday.
After taking me and the stinking Gizz for a good trot and then a ride in Aretha she dumped us with Grandpa.
She took Consuelo with her and a trunk load of plant so I knew where she was going as she said “I’ll be home by five”
While digging in the undergrowth under one of the very large trees she saw something sticking out of the ground.
Turned out it was a GIGANTIC solid iron cauldron.
Perfect for that fire pit the Bro had worked on.
It weighed about as much as Granny so the only way she could move it was by rolling it but she managed to make the fifty feet to the stone circle.

She was elated and convinced that this was yet another direct gift from God.
Can you just imagine what must have been brewed in that thing in days gone by. Bet it was some sort of potion that beautified the bodies of ancients.
Of course I don’t need any of that so fill her up and let’s get grilling Granny!!!
Blessing#2470-Toil and Trouble!
