So. There I was, we’d spent the morning doing the weekly shopping. Sainsburys then our village greengrocer; lunch with the news on the TV. Me comfortably in my armchair contemplating a snooze when I thought that perhaps I should take Maude for a walk. Suddenly I felt as if I was being bombarded with laser beams so I looked up. To this……
Is she psychic or what? OF COURSE she got a walk, and a long one!
4 April 2014
The Sixwheeler Chronicles 
Well, there’s a thing! Never underestimate the power of female intuition.
Never have, never will!