Baggy's daily state!
Depression (Black = really bad/Grey = not great/Blue = okay/Yellow = sunny day): Yellow.
Anxiety (From 1 = barely any to 10 = gibbering wreck standard): 2.
Tears: No.
Pancakes (Yes/No): Icecream!!
Weight in her terrifying naked state (Stones and pounds): Fortunately the scales have broken.
As number one furry still has an enforced holiday, as the DVLA now want even more hoops jumped through in order for him to renew his HGV licence, but they haven't yet told him what hoops, Clever Bird told him to just enjoy it. Every year since Baggy and Cal have been together there have been weeks or months when he hasn't been able to work. More often than not he's had to have time off to look after Baggy through illness, or bereavement. Or he's been ill himself. So this time, as he's not in pain or looking after any of the gang, and there's absolutely nothing he can do about it, even Freda Fretter has told him not to stress over it - just enjoy. As a result, as well as helping Gloria Gardener out, he has spent lots of time with Furry Mama and Pepper the Pooch visiting the wonderful east coast of England.
And if any of you international Baggees have ever wondered why the Brits are always talking about the weather - well, this is why:
This was the 9th April, having a coffee to warm up at Southwold. The wind was absolutely biting cold and there was no sign of sun.
This was Calum's birthday on the 10th April at Aldeburgh. They arrived at about 9.30 and the sea fret was so bad that it was difficult to see very far. It was bitterly cold!
Just a couple of hours later, Baggy was taking off layers of clothing because the sun decided to come out!
Paddling was required!
Especially for the pooch.
After nearly three hours on the beach, they retired to Billy Bob for coffee and a relax. It was only looking at these photos that Baggy realised that she might have had a bit too much sun!
And Pepper seemed to have picked up a crab.
Happy days, and it is still only April.......
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