Saturday, 23 July 2016


Piggie was pleased as punch the other day when she escaped her hutch and took over the little sheeps' shed - for a while as The Crofter Sir, him of the committees etc de-frosted her previous abode.

Friday, 22 July 2016


I'd found The Crofter wandering round in the long grassy stuff. Looked lost so I guided him back home for a cuppa, discussed the on-going tdf and the up-and coming 'event'. Maybe that was why he looked so very lost.

Thursday, 21 July 2016


Did I tell you? The Crofter is soon to be defrocked. Or is it married? Something like that anyway. In preparations for his new life he shoveled s***f from there to there. Oh what joy. Oh the smell.

Tuesday, 5 July 2016


The Crofter and 2b were playing at hunt the coows today down  at the glen. They were there of course - all muddied up and everything and keen for some extra scram the Crofter had brought them.

Then was some light banter by the new Pimpmobile as we spied a White Tailed Eagle flying round.

Saturday, 21 May 2016


Dad Crofter apologising to the Crofter's truck thing after he neglected it whilst away on a trip to England to revisit the palace of Screwfix.

As you see he and Mum Crofter are back now.