Greetings and salutations, everyone; yes, once again it is I, Mani the purebred border collie, filling in for the guy I live with, and here today to bring you up to date on all the happenings around here. You may remember me from such posts as “The Yellow Pigs”, among so many, many others.
Here I am in a characteristic pose.
You can probably see how super-green everything is.
It’s been raining here. In fact, in just the first two weeks of this month we’ve almost received the average amount of precipitation for the entire month of May.
The seakale, Crambe maritima, is kind of stealing the show here, despite it not growing by the seashore.
The other thing that’s been happening is, of course, more painting.
The guy I live with paints at night, which I think is odd, but he says he can paint, and then use a flashlight to find the “holidays”, which show up better that way.
And there was one more thing. The guy I live with has been talking for years about draining the waterbed downstairs, and even though he isn’t the sort of person who puts things off, he put this off, not knowing exactly where to drain the water.
Of course there were people who said the water would smell really bad, since the waterbed hadn’t been heated for fifteen years. So he had to think about that.
He bought a waterbed pump, cut a hole in the screen to run a hose out into the front garden, and pumped the water out over a period of three or four days. (They make a screen-repairing tape which is easy to use.)
The water smelled like water.
Then there was the business of dragging the mattress and frame upstairs, and cleaning up the carpet.
He then thought he needed something in that space. A chair, a sofa, a futon; something. He looked at things online and suddenly decided to do this instead.
He dusted the table after he took this picture.
That’s what’s been going on here, and why I haven’t posted lately.
I’ll leave you with a picture of my enjoying my walk through the tall green grass.

Until next time, then.








