Shandy light weight

Mum and dad came yesterday and babysat me and Ellie. Dad did her lit tray, brave man, I have seen Ellie run off at speed from her own. I'm being a shandy light weight today, I can't be bothered to get up for a shower this morning, just no motivation. In fact I am going back to sleep. Penny is having a smashing time, a drinking glass and my fireman tea mug smashed all before 10am. Actually, one thing about live in carers is they do cost a small fortune in damage. Irons, kettles, clothes and crockery being the favourites. But of course that is only half the story, you also get the richness of different cultures. Penny is in the kitchen making, smells of lentils and ox tail soup. Oh had a teaspoon taste, far too tricky to swallow but it will go through the PEG. Tastes of peanuts now, maybe Bombay mix. My taste buds are alive with flavour. Penny should set up shop with authentic Indian dishes, maybe we could go into business with a curry club. Maybe write a cook book, and now I am just getting carried away.
Talking about book I have decided to continue with my book here on the blog. Once published you will see tabs at the top of the page for each chapter. The title is Dare to Come Close.
A little bit of pet therapy from the other day.