Spring Cleaning

Now that Spring is upon us and I’m trying to fit the contents of a three bedroom house and two bedroom apartment into a ‘cosy’ two bed cottage I feel I need to start throwing stuff out. Hubby has been forced to relocate and it appears most of the stuff we had is, in fact mine, as evidenced by the eight boxes now blocking my way to the fridge.

I liked having an A3 laminator when we had a huge shop to store it in, but do I really need it now it’s just me?

Do I really need two woks?

If there was a help group called Hoarders Anonymous I would standing at the front saying ‘My name is Jodie and I’m a hoarder, please help me.’ I don’t know where to start and I hate throwing stuff out. Always have done, always will do.

Kurraki Alto

In all the bad weather it looks like we may have lost Alto.

He was in a paddock that flooded and at this time I find myself hoping for the best (that he swam away to high ground is now nice and warm in a shed somewhere) but I know in my hearts of hearts that he isn’t.

Keep your fingers crossed for him we won’t know ‘til the flood water subside.

Alto at one week old with his Mum, Wispa (25th April 2005)

Alto jumping for carrots (September 2006)

Standing Tall (September 2006)