New Year’s Day
Rob’s delighted with my enterprise. Wants wedding within month!
Mum’s friend collected hens yesterday. Really nice.
Quiet before storm!
Tad hung-over after New Year partying. Disturbed by early ring on doorbell.
Sight of eight young ladies – each leading cumbersome dairy cow woke me with a start!
Soon into business mode. Figured don’t need one maid per cow so plan to diversify. They’re very keen to help me set up home-help enterprise – housework, gardening, reading, that sort of thing.
Cows can shelter in barn – once junk’s out!
Always imagined finding true love would dominate diary. No chance as yet.