When I first started blogging.
I must admit that I laughed cos who does this, blogging stuff/s ?
Having put life back into an old cottage, it seemed beyond me that my youngest lad told me I had to keep going and blog.
Soggibottom became a big part of my life. Little cottage in South Devon, U.K., neglected for years.
She was a challenge. Tony and I put our heart and soul into her.
Every day something or other had to be tackled. We found we were very good at renovating and doing STUFF.
If your still reading and I don't expect many bloggers are because they have to get around a bit. The days turned into years and the paws we had passed on. One of us passed on too.
I want to shout and rant, I rant quite a bit as it happens.
I once read a blog when I first started blogging, the blessed lady died. I never knew her, but her husband dedicated to her soul bless him, posted a blog. This post is to my beloved husband.We walk.
How lucky are we xxxxxxx
