A lovely day for it

Today has been a special day and all because my brother Murphy came on his first walk with me in almost three weeks.

Murphy hasn't been poorly as such, but has had a very painful leg and shoulder so as been on 'bed rest' for a while and then just short little walks around the village.  Today it was lovely and sunny, so Mum and I took him to Clumber for a gentle stroll along Lime Tree Avenue and it was great.

Sunday

So after a tense but exciting Friday evening watching Wales beat France (hurrah!) and then an extra tense Saturday afternoon watching England beat Ireland (no comment in case Dad reads this) it was time this morning to put the rugby away and go a walk.

While Murphy, with his sore but much improved poorly leg, took Dad (with a sore throat and cold) around the village Mum and I went to Clumber for a very enjoyable walk.  Mum said she was going to be brave and let me off my lead but it was quite windy and she says that makes me a bit skittish - I think she means I ignore her more than usual!

Good fun was had by all, even me when this pesky feather crossed my path.

Uh ho

Dad is not happy with the rugby score PLUS he has a cold, poor bunny

Go Wales!

Wales 27 France 6

What more can I say?

Tense times are coming

We are heading for a tense Saturday afternoon in our house.  

England play Ireland in the rugby.

We had better keep our Welsh heads down Murphy.