The menagerie is fed, the one at Casa Kimberley too. The washing is out on the line and the lunchtime soup is simmering. As I move from ask to task I slowly register it; utter silence.




For now, they’re all played out
The menagerie is fed, the one at Casa Kimberley too. The washing is out on the line and the lunchtime soup is simmering. As I move from ask to task I slowly register it; utter silence.




For now, they’re all played out
Heaven! I love that special peace that descends on the house when everyone is well-fed, warm and comfortable. I haven’t had any animals to look after for years but the memory lingers on. I only have a husband and daughter at home now but they respond in the same way!
Oh so sweet! Nice that there is plenty of room for the dogs to romp.
I don’t know how people have dogs in smaller sections. Lots of walks, I guess
I know that feeling!