Alright peeps!

Isn't this sunshine just so glorious? Well it is here anyway, I hope it's nice where you live, too! Apparently it's going to be nice all weekend, so Colonel says anyway. I asked him how he knows and he reckons he can predict the weather from the way the wind is blowing... or something like that! I never know whether or not to believe Colonel. I mean, I know he knows a lot about a lot, and he's been there, done that (and he's WELL old!) but sometimes I get the feeling he's just winding me up. Actually, I bet he just overheard Kate saying it!
So, Soloman has been ridiculously wimpy this week, it really is highly amusing! Y'know those dandelion things with all the seed heads? Well there are loads in the field next door and every time the wind blows we get a whole flurry of seeds drift our way. Now Soloman (the silly pony!) is convinced that they are fairies and that they'll grant him a wish! He chases them about the field trying to catch them, like we've seen the small humans doing. But, of course, Soloman hasn't got hands like them so I'm not exactly sure how he thinks he's going to catch one!

Anyway, I'm gonna wander over to the trough for a drink - all this laughing at Soloman is thirsty work!

Laters, Duggie x