5/8/23

 Oh, dear me. we are in deep trouble here and the fella outside with a spade needs to dig us out of this hole we are in here. I guess we have nobody else to blame but ourselves. We tried to come up with a plan overnight, but nothing sounded right for our dear mistress. 

It has been fairly quiet here today. The vacuum cleaner came out and made a Hurr of noise. The mistress wasn't at all worried as to how I felt. She has been busy again on the computer and smiles when she reads the statistics as to how many are reading the blog. Today the numbers are rapid and will pass 9555 by the end of the day she reckons. 

Her poor daughter has had to sort out some computer problems again. The mistress doesn't cope well when she can't access certain places making her a bit grumpier. 

I reckon she needs to keep checking the statistics and they will keep her happy. 

The mistress emptied the pool today and turned it over to stop the rain from filling it. She announces it's not good for those fellas to stand or swim in the winter.

Oh, heck lover boy phoned tonight. You should have heard them. Us, Gnomes don't carry on like this. Cor blimey humans keep us entertained that is for sure. I hear he is coming back up tomorrow. Am sure there will be a whole heap more to write about tomorrow. 

Thought for the day.

A MEDICINE WOMAN'S PRAYER

I will not rescue you.

For you are not powerless.

I will not for you

For you are not broken

I will not heal you. 

For I see you in your wholeness.

I will walk with you through the darkness. 

as you remember your light.