Precious Peeps Pits Perfect here to get you over the HUMP.
I’m feeling mellow because Dad and Granny were both off yesterday so we watched tennie and footie together and then ate big fat burgers and home made chips for dinner.
We aren’t quite sure how to cope on Sunday when we have both the finals. Grandpa suggested bringing the TV from the basement to the living room so we could watch both at the same time. He’s not stupid!!
In between yesterday’s games Granny and I took a little time to get some air.
It wasn’t really sunny but it was still hot.
I love hanging out with her. She’s not a bad old gal even if she chases me around the living room with the vacuum now and then.
Don’t you think I look exceptionally pretty in these pics? Regal and poised like the most precious of Princesses
We are waiting with bated breath for PoW to appear at Wimbledon and are anticipating she’ll get at least a ten minute standing ovation.
So what do you think of the new Prime Minister in the UK?
Ma is die hard LABOUR so she is delighted.
Mind you she did like Rishi because he’s a Hindu like Dads side of the family. Ma says he got a rough ride having to take over from the mess Boris left not to mention Liz Truss.
Still it was time for a change. Ma is eternally indebted to the original Kier who transformed the country all those years ago.
She still remembers her Granny Barr who was born in 1881 and died in 1965 talking about people going to the work house.
Thanks to what the Labor party did working class people like my Ma could go to great schools and university without getting the family into financial trouble.
This, coupled with the blessed National Health service that hopefully this Kier will resuscitate meant people could live without fear of getting sick.
Let’s see what Kier 2.0 can do and hope it brings new opportunities.
She like to run to the edge so she can see the wood from the trees.
Dad on the other hand leans towards heavy handed inventory.
Each time he escapes the house with the bro he goes to the dollar store where he causes out of stock situations by procuring among other things the fiery cheese puffs that Ma can’t resist.
She keeps telling him not to buy them as they blow her up and turn her fingers red but he continues. His form of love token I suppose!
Now to help you understand his excessive compulsion let me introduce you to our stock of pooper bags.
Each roll has 30 bags. Now I know the Pitty Princess is a prolific producer but we must have at least enough to see us through till 2026!
Yet the piling (pardon the pun) continues and as Ma is the only one who walks us I guess he must think this too is a token of his esteem for her endeavors!
Precious Peeps Pits Perfect here to wish you a very happy looooooooooooooooooooooong weekend!
It’s July 4th so all of you in the USA will have the day off and many will take tomorrow off too so you will have some super sized sport!
Granny is only taking today off as she’s got plenty of bookings at the tearoom tomorrow.
She had to make a point today on her website about all good things starting with tea. Never misses a trick that gal.
I know where I get my brains from!!!!!
There will be fireworks tonight that don’t bother me but the heavenly boom booms were bad last night. They did my head in and we got enough rain to water for a week.
So Granny has decided we’ll be weeding. While she nukes a few nettles I’m going to hunt bunnies. They’d go nicely on the grill tonight with that BBQ and corn. All very American but first some British Breakfast!