Bring back the housesitters

Since the housesitters left I've found myself struggling to do a blog entry. Why, I've been that busy letting the dishes pile up, watching the garden wither and marvelling at the rapid rise of laundry mountain.

Bring back the days of the housesitter, when steady industry was the order of the day and domestic bliss naturally followed.



As for the jackoodle, she's daydreaming about her two walks a day - a distant memory.

It's difficult to watch her degeneration into a vicious cycle of comfort eating.