Neil, Gracie and I are now officially retired from working. Hooray!
Not that I minded working, we always got to see and meet a lot of interesting folks along the way. We've been working on Fozzie's house for the last few months.
He lives in a neighbourhood that has tiny, tiny backyards - so us dogs didn't get too much room. There is even less in the front garden where we are here. As you can see, the play yard is a bit cramped.


At the end of the last day, all the tradies had a beer with Neil and farewelled us off into retirement.
But even if we hadn't retired, I am off on maternity leave for the next few months.
I thought I was putting on weight with all that yummy food... seems like the problem started back when we went to visit Romper!
I can hardly lug this tummy around anymore - I have definitely lost the spring in my step and certainly can't jump into the car at all.

I can hardly lug this tummy around anymore - I have definitely lost the spring in my step and certainly can't jump into the car at all.

I'll be glad when the little nippers finally arrive!