We're all done, me and the doggies. Spring came boom baam and we asked Frasse to vacuum the house. Careful! We told him from there the sofa. But he still...
We're all done, me and the doggies. Spring came boom baam and we asked Frasse to vacuum the house. Careful! We told him from there the sofa. But he still got stuck somewhere "i'm stuck..i'm stuck!" Or he was drunk, I'm drunk! We didn't get a quiet moment there among pillows and freshly baked croissants. An eternal run after Frasse... we are completely stressed out, me and the doggies. In the end, we asked Frasse to go and recharge so we could finish resting. . We have a lot to think about. It's spring at Reunion Farm. Dahlia discounts, coffee spots, sun deck, scrub the hot tub, first lawn mowing, after work in the SOULSISTER shop/café on Friday. The list is endless. And we have been enjoying the spring sun and the dogs have never been muddier and happier. Tonight we go and pick up Thai. It takes a little power food when you have thought so much. Spring at Österlen must be one of the best there is. Tomorrow the house will be filled with friends. We will celebrate spring with the last dinner of winter. We're going to have Raclettefest! And we can ask Frans to take another turn... (Ps. As far as we know, Frans has no feelings even if he says so... he is our robot vacuum cleaner, just so you know. So we don't need to be reported to the equality ombudsman...) . The washing machine is going full blast and I'm going to ask the dogs to fill the baskets with firewood while I go and get jaws. . Now it's happening ♥️