If you had looked out of your window at about 22.30 this
fine evening (people of Priesthills road anyway) you would have seen a crazy
girl, head to foot in black and complete with Asylum hoodie, singing and
dancing down the road to Shania Twain ~ Man I feel like a woman !
And man did that feel good!
When I got in I decided to take my beautiful German Sheppard Sunshine for a
midnight(ish) walk.
We played on the grass underneath the stars in my silly little village, me with
one headphone in playing The Beatles and her with glowing eyes from my head
torch. The air was crisp and cool enough to see our breath but still have my sleeves
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