Bike riding again

Bike riding again

thank you I will

Sweeeeeet!

hitchin' a ride

 

Sports!

Sports!

on a curly pig tail!

 Out for Posh Nosh

 

 

A lovely dinner with my friend,
Arlington Dewberry,
his place is less Mouse Hole,
more Stately Mouse Hall.

 

Stanley Valentine

Stanley Valentine

 

 

Winter Sunshine

Winter Sunshine

pedal power in the park



racing, chasing, bracing

Oh dear!

Oh dear!

This Bonsai tree is not looking so good – I keep looking for new shoots.

Wouldn’t it be amazing to have a Bonsai tree that was – a) alive and b) had blossom or tiny mouse-sized cherries or apples – I would love that!

Welly-ho!

Welly-ho!

to find a welly,
to find a boot,
for some poor soul less of a hoot,
to be one legged and many footed,
not a situation to be covet . . . ed.

there may be a trail,
a line of single footprints tell
that unfortunate tale,
so who has that single-soggy-sock?
covered in grass and mud,
in between a hard-place-and-a-rock
oh, what a shock,
not a position to mock!

so always remember to keep
both your feet firmly on the ground,
and both feet in your
wellies safe and sound.

The Albert Hall

The Albert Hall

this weekend I visited Lou Lou’s Vintage Fair, at The Albert Hall, Nottingham.




an unexpectedly cool selfie effect!

spot the mouse

spot the mouse

 

in a bit of a tangle!

Hide and Squeak

Hide and Squeak

8 . . .9 . . . 10 coming ready or not!



Where are those church mice?



not here . . .



or here . . .



or here . . .



this game is trickier than I thought . . .

up the Tower

up the Tower

 

 

Up lots of steps, I say ‘Phew’,
but it’s worth it, for such a good view!



Church-clock



tick-tock!

Bells!

Bells!

 

 

How nice a mouse sized bell!



There was a young Mouse who went Ringing,
The Bells of St Wilfrid’s ‘Dong-dinging’,
He asked ‘Where’s the Church-Mice?’
‘Oh isn’t that nice – they’re down on the Pulpit and singing!’



Oh my!

a little time at Ikea

a little time at Ikea

 

 

Went to Ikea Nottingham, for mouse house inspiration – filled my bag, but then everyone got evacuated(!) so came home without a thing . . . oh well.

Busy, busy

Busy, busy

 

 

Sorted out my little mouse house, so that it’s comfortable for the moment. I have a bed, a light and a table which is a bit too tall. Not forgetting the lifebouy (I’ve had enough trouble with floods this year).

Bubbles

Bubbles

Been cleaning out the mouse-hole and hunting for furniture,
so now am in need of a lovely relaxing bubble bath.



Wow lots of bubbles!

S n o w !

S n o w !

So you go all the way to Scotland no snow, then finally, back home – S N O W !



got my snow boots on and my cosy jumper – wheeeeeeeee!!!



look at my lovely igloo





funny that now I finally have a mouse-hole to call home, I get another place to stay,



welcome x

a little under the weather

a little under the weather

 

 

problems posting poems – muddling mousey migraines

a place of my own

I have decided (after yesterday) that it might be best to get my own space.



Somewhere I can retire to, at the end of a busy day (or possibly a party pad).



It’s unfurnished at present,



– not a large property, but I think it has potential!