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I managed to avoid a massive coughing fit which was pretty heroic given all the incense being wafted about.

It was a lovely send off for Colin. He even wrote a quiz for us all to do (he left a note with it saying “please copy and distribute at my wake”). Bless him.

Today I went to a funeral of a family friend (who was an Anglican priest), and the Archbishop came. I was brought up in the church (not sure if that’s surprising or not) so she’s pretty famous in these circles as she’s the first woman and first gay partnered bishop in the UK.

My new thesis: the creation of infinite wormholes of mucus behind my fucking sinuses.

That would be lovely. Especially if you bring some throat lozenges! Xx

Thanks V. There are few of my family who’ve had/ got it and they were all heinously ill with it. I didn’t do a Covid test as I didn’t have one but I suspect it’s that ilk again. Xx

I must have written this at the ‘4hrs post day nurse’ stage of suffering. #typos

I’ll break!

a person is holding a piece of meat in their hands and peeling it . ALT: a person is holding a piece of meat in their hands and peeling it .

I’ve hardly eaten since Friday night because of this virus trying to eat a jacket potato early suffocated me on Saturday so I’ve been a bit anxious as well as not very hungry).

And I’ve also not been to the gym. I hope I don’t end up looking like an empty sausage skin!

I ddathlu'r tair duwies - mam, morwyn, hen wraig.

Bydd y ddraig goch yn dangos y ffordd.

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Lovely! Spicy house prices mind.

Haha! Parking is a NIGHTMARE! Especially in my Jeep!

Here she is with her sweet preggy belly!

I’ve been herbal wise womaning it right up. Feel vaguely human to drive to Winchester tonight!

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Lewis would look very handsome!

Cats

I’d need to take my horse and cat’s mind!

I have a friend with a place there too. It sounds AMAZING!

I’ll add to the list… interesting witching heritage too.

I think so too!

I woke up today with one of those awful sore throats that starts high up behind your nose… the topical sprays aren’t touching it and I’m too bunged up to sniff anything in.

This is why I’m trying to move to a remote forest. Preferably on a remote island. In an uncharted section of the coast.

I don’t know specifically. I know generally… I don’t want to interfere or disrupt their lives. I just want to help keep them sustained. The daddy lost a leg in a snare so he can’t hunt effectively. I feed them in a copse of trees and avoid contact. They recognise me but we don’t approach each other.

I reckon she might have them really soon!

A couple of years ago she was riddled with mange as a juvenile (picture below is hard to look at even though I know she’s well now). I treated her with a homeopathic sarcoptic mange treatment that’s very effective. This will be her 2nd litter since. I’m a very excited aunty!

My vixen (Manky Tail) has a belly full of babies. On the wild cam last night she stopped at just the right angle to see. She’s been extra hungry the last couple of weeks and waiting for the food to arrive each night.

The people I really admire are the ones who make a living without having to use LinkedIn as a career Only Fans.

Rage and love

Mate… it’s rough. But nature is making me smile still.