Drying Out

Billie bowed his head into the winter wind and walked on towards the town centre. It really was bloody freezing, bone chillingly cold, with small snowflakes mixed in with the icy rain. Even Ted, his old Staffie was protesting; he would stop every 50 yards or so and just look imploringly up at him. “Not … Continue reading Drying Out

Sweet Treats (1)

The Rainy Day Gang convened in the Bailey’s shed.  Lynne Bailey handed out pieces of Invalid toffee, hoping that the large shards of confection would keep the others quiet whilst she got them organised.                   “You should have got Sherbet Pips, you get loads in a quarter” moaned Jackie.                   “You get even more Rainbow … Continue reading Sweet Treats (1)