How are you this morning? It's a clear sky here, but it's nippy out. I might get some more don in the garden today.
Tiggy is fine, he came across a couple of huge slugs last evening, the gutsy little tramp still scoffed his supper then waddled off to bed, one happy wee lad. :o}
I need to cut off a few branches on a VERY tall and overhanging buddleia. Ladders are in the garden. Don't know if they're tall enough to reach though. Doesn't help that I'm a 5'2" little girlie. Need a 7' tall man. Any basketball players out there?
I've always hated being so short. When I was a child, I always wanted to be able to see over the chip shop counter. There seemed to all sorts of wonderful things going on behind there. When I was tall enough, it was a big dissy !. Just old newspapers, salt and sauce and vinegar.
I'm hoping to get up the ladders with a rake and TRY to grab a hold of one of the branches and pull it down to my low level and then be able to chop at it. That's the theory anyway.