Cat doodling

Posted on August 9, 2023 Posted in Cat, Sketching, UncategorizedTagged Ankles, Art, Artrage, Cartoon, Cat, Doodle, Drawing, Legs, Life, Pain, Sketching, TiredLeave a comment

Don’t know why I did this? It’s a bit mad. Playing with Artrage app again. I’m a bit at a loss today. My legs are aching, my ankles are sore. I’m still sleeping on the armchair, can’t attempt steps yet. I’m on pain medication and tablets for an infection in my leg. I am just, blugh! Driving hubby round the bend, been driven mad in return. I know how to do things, but he’s trying to cook. Which has resulted in overcooked food and undercooked. So, looking at screens, looking at posts. I’d like to finish some paintings but I cannot push and pull the chair I rest my art stuff on. I will have to be patient!

Kitty

Posted on August 9, 2023 Posted in Cat, Memories, UncategorizedTagged Black and white cat, Cat, Friends, Life, Loving, Miaow, Sleeping, Sweet, Tuxedo cat, WhistleLeave a comment

Kitty likes curling up by the sofa. Right where I walk to get into the kitchen! He turns over and miaows at me when I approach him. Delighted that I’m saying hello. Then proceeds to get underfoot, as I walk slowly behind him. Sometimes he tries to rub against my ankles, which could be deadly to him as I’m still using crutches and am quite unbalanced. Then he jumps up on to the kitchen cupboard miaowing for a tasty treat or to run his head against my hands. He’s a lovely, medium sized cat. No malice, mainly living indoors although he does pop outside sometimes. His one trick is not to come when I whistle him. He used to, but when we got the bigger boy rescue cat it seemed like it learnt to come to me when I whistled, but my old friend has decided to come over when he wants not when I call him unless treats are involved.

About £60 each for three of us

Posted on August 8, 2023 Posted in Memories, UncategorizedTagged bento boxes, dailyprompt, dailyprompt-2022, Expensive, Food, Life, Miso japanese restaurant, Miso soup, sake, Stoke-on trent, Tasty3 Comments

What’s the most money you’ve ever spent on a meal? Was it worth it?

We went out for a lovely meal at a Japanese Restaurant called Miso in Stoke on Trent. There were three of us so we agreed to share the cost between us as it was a family outing. It’s actually mentioned in a Novel by a Richard Osman, one of his Thursday Murder club series.

We had sushi for starters, with Miso soup, then each of us had a different Bento box, including Duck with teriyaki sauce, and mackeral with black pepper sauce, salad, rice, and guyozo.

Finally we has pistachio ice cream with sesami seeds.

Drinks included iced tea, sake, and cold japanese lager. I think the cost crept up because we kept ordering sake and I also had a glass of peach wine. Very tasty.

We love the place, but they were being refurbished recently, I know it’s reopened but we haven’t had the chance to go back and I will have to be more careful about what I spend!

He was young once

Posted on August 8, 2023 Posted in UncategorizedTagged Age, Hubby, Life, male, man, Old eye, old skin, Strength, Time, View, warrior, WrinklesLeave a comment

Old eye, still looks out. No one can remember it’s youth like I. He still has the sparkle, the strength, despite the depth of flesh. Sometimes gentle, sometimes proud. He reminds me of am ambassador, so aloof.

My hubby, old flesh, heart still beats gently. I’m still in love with him, even with his mad thoughts. If it was a previous age he would have been a warrior king. Not always right, but always strong.

It’s all click bait!

Posted on August 8, 2023 Posted in UncategorizedTagged dailyprompt, dailyprompt-2021, Life, Magazine, Newspaper, Steam engine, Train, uninteresting, well tankLeave a comment

Scour the news for an entirely uninteresting story. Consider how it connects to your life. Write about that.

What uninteresting story can I write about? I still like reading newspapers so that means I can find something uninteresting if I look hard enough. But then my sense if humour kicks in amd I will see the silly side of the story.

Most online stuff seems to be click bait. Stuff that you click on and the article has nothing to do with the headline and you are dragged off to some advert about bitcoin.

So finding something was hard, but a clue to something came from my hubby. I asked him if he had seen anything interesting. He then proceeded to tell me about an article in his monthly magazine from Apedale light railway. He told me about a well tank. (a steam engine with a tank of water between the frame of it instead of outside like a saddle tank).

He said the engine was called Stanhope and it was found sunk in a swamp in Africa where it had slid off its rails. It was rescued and restored and brought back to the UK.

So the story is entirely uninteresting to me. I like steam trains, but the story does not enthrall me. But it interests hubby, so I guess the point is the old saying, one man’s meat is another man’s poison.

10 years ago

Posted on August 7, 2023 Posted in UncategorizedTagged 10 years ago, Back yard, Beauty, Bright, Colour, Flowers, Gardening, Growth, Life, PlantsLeave a comment

Facebook memories from 10 years, ago. The yard was much near we, and sunnier as the hedge, at the back wasn’t as overgrown. I love all the colours that were growing there then. When I’m back in my feet I must take new pictures

Wandering

Posted on August 6, 2023 Posted in Memories, UncategorizedTagged Cooking, crutches, Food, Hubby, Life, Memories, pennines, Time, Wales, Wandering, Yorkshire8 Comments

Wandering backwards and forwards on crutches to the bathroom and my armchair. I can’t help remembering when I was younger. We would set out on a cycle ride or a walk. We used to visit the North of Manchester, around the pennines. Into Wales and see spectacular mountains. Up to Yorkshire and around Ingleborough. Up steep slopes on our bikes then down one long winding valley that took us seven miles back down to our campsite (I was pleased with my map reading that day).

Being ill or injured is difficult. I can’t ignore it, but I guess I have to be a patient patient! But I want to do simple things like washing up. When I can support my weight I will, then cook, the eventually I will have to tidy up, hubby is trying, but he doesn’t quite get organisational ideas. Like putting shopping in the fridge safely! Or how to cook chicken when you have never done it in your life! Time heals I guess.

I wish I was out and about, that I could just stand at the sink and do the washing up. But I guess it’s less than five days since I pulled a ligament in my foot and about eight since the car door slammed into my other leg and cut a hole in it.

Tired

Posted on August 5, 2023 Posted in UncategorizedTagged Bench, Garden, gentle breeze, Life, Poem, Poetry, Relax, Scent, Senses, Tired, WarmLeave a comment

Sleep gently beckons,

Rest a while

Feel the warm rays

Of the sun

Beaming down.

Tiredness hits you

Like a weighted blanket

Heavy lids shut

Summer breeze

Brushes your cheek.

Scent of roses

All encompasses

Your senses

Sleep a while

And be glad.

Fat cat wore cat flap!

Posted on August 5, 2023 Posted in Cat, UncategorizedTagged Black and white cat, Cat, Cat flap, fat cat, Humour, Life, Silly, Stuck, Trapped, Tuxedo catLeave a comment

Late last night, as I was sleeping in my armchair, there was a curious clattering noise. I woke up to see my big cat walking into the living room with the door of the cat flap and the surrounding plastic bit stuck round his belly!

A few years ago I had to replace the flap and the bit around it because he had battered the original flap trying to get through it. It was before he was our cat and he used to sneak in and pinch the other cats food. The replacement is a bit small so it can fall out if it’s treated roughly.

It was very amusing seeing him wearing the door as a skirt! He was soaking wet from the rain. Looking like a black and white otter! I released him from his trap. He fell asleep on the chair next to me.

View out

Posted on August 5, 2023 Posted in UncategorizedTagged Checking office, Colours, Day out, Etruria, Industrial museum, Life, Photo, Stoke-on trent2 Comments

The sun was shining through the checking office door at Etruria Industrial museum. The age of the building means that the walls are damp by the door. I like the red fire extinguisher and the blue in the corner add pops of colour that work with the browns and greens outside and the terracotta colour on the wall. The conduit pipes to the electrical switches give a hint of the buildings Industrial heritage. This office is set between two arms of the Trent and Mersey canal and the Cauldon arm of it. Inside are old bakalite telephones and other old fashioned equipment.

Mallaband-Brown

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