Mud On the Road

we're about to go shopping in Salisbury...

Groundhog Day

Posted by Deborah Courtnell

     The Stockbridge Dog page was supposed to complement the longer and more personal mudontheroad pieces with telegrammatic slice-of-life notes and observations from this particular postcode.

     Instead, this week I seem to have turned into a one-man miniature newspaper. What with a write up of an amateur dramatics charity event, a serious car crash, a warning from the police about doorstep distraction crime and my sudden incomprehensible and potentially fatal compulsion to write up the local football results and diarise upcoming AGM's, it's all got completely out of hand. I feel like I'm mired in my own Groundhog Day bad dream in which I repeatedly wake up and find I'm still on a junior hack on a small town local paper.



Eaten Alive!
Nigella, our little black hen
The Unusual Incident of the Chicken
Rise and Shine!
Rise & Shine!
Nano world by 'Alturnative Proportions'
 I Shrunk the Universe

No comments: