The big blogging fairy cake

You know for once I am stepping out of my fluffy domain and saying there is room in the blogging world for us all. For example I am good at what I do .. I like to help people and will go out out my way to do so .

I think some of us need to get a grip, just because you have an a prize winning blog doesn't mean you can be little people, stamp on their toes or make them feel inadequate. We get enough patronising behaviour in the real world without it infiltrating our lives within social media.


We can all keep Calm and Carry on..


If I don't understand DON"T sigh and tut tut me or others in need explain simply even if you have to do it step by step in an email , I will be grateful.


After all we are only as good as out last blog post aren't we ... 

Posessed Pets ...

Possessed pets ....

You may laugh buts its true I have had a long, long line of what I call possessed pets.

I had pets as a child but they weren't possessed they were normal , cute , well the cat was not so sure about the goldfish ... That had an evil glint in its eye I am sure.

And when I was all grown up , we had pets as a family we did all the right things and looked around at various reputable cat rescue places and there we spotted a black ball of fluff and furry and cute. A walking powder puff of a black cuteness purring , and kissing you pleading at you with those puppy dog .. Pussy cat eyes . Our suspicions should been raised when on collecting the fluffinator the rescue lady had to take the fluffy kitty into the back to out it into a carrier. Now I am pretty sure that a cat should not howl like something out of Hound of the Baskervilles.

Much more scuffling and howling was heard .. Now this wasn't a cat in distress, now the calls of distress came from the rescue lady pleading with the fluffinator to get into the carrier. After what seemed like an enternity the rescue lady returned somewhat flustered and her glasses askew .

" She's just a bit shy today ! We are sorry to see her go " ..

Fair enough we thought we all react to different situations in our own unique ways. So we took the fluffinator hope yet to name her properly after the fluffinator sounded so cold blooded killer. And no pet could be that soulless never... or so we thought..

We left the fluffinator go and then then all hell broke loose ... arched back hissing , it was climbing up the husbands leg trying to bring him down life an antelope..

We name the cat Mortica out of the Adams family ... it didn't stop long the rescue centre rehomed it and it went to live on a farm as a guard cat.

Meal planning Monday home to roast

This week I am going to cook more meals from scratch such as pizza which is usually met with a chorous of isn't it easier to buy one whci is true but there is so much more Satisfaction in making your own. I google the recipe from the BBC food site

Monday Homemade: Pizza

Tuesday : Opor Ajam



Wednesday: Chicken and Satay

Friday :Homemade Fishcakes and potato rosti and vegetables.

Saturday: Out some where

Sunday :Roast Beef and all the trimmings

Silent Sunday 24/2/2013

Mocha Choca latte of life

This week sees me step out of the countryside into the urban metropolis that is frequented by a curious sort of folk that are fuelled by Starbucks ( or any other coffee shop ) it's not a taxing task ...

As mentioned previously my plans were scuppered at the very last minute slightly frustrating but these these things happen. If this sort of thing was to happen more often though then I would be more hacked off.

When you go to London you adapt and survive some people obviously are so, so busy they jostle, pull and push. Sometimes the mentality of the tube spills out onto the street , though not scientifically proven it may be those in need of a caffeine fix with a Broiche on the side.

But such is the Mocha Choca Latte of life .. I met my second cousin in London and spent a pleasant afternoon mooching around Convent Garden , London Transport museum, National Portrait Gallery. Where I saw lots and lots of famous painting that infamous bunch if sunflowers and Constable Haywain the people on it were waiting on A.A .


I entered up in a coffee shop , drinking tea accompanied by a pidgeon that was bobbing its head.



If a pigeon stops bobbing it head would it fall over ?


So now I am on the train back to London drinking tea ..