It’s one of those days

After this morning’s annoying early phone call about the weaners, I told the Other Half I wouldn’t be surprised if the day continued in the same vein.

I have been proved correct.

I had the third and, hopefully, final appointment with the dentist this morning to have the last stage of the root canal treatment done.

People!

We’ve had a number of buyers lined up for our litter of 10 birth-notified Berkshire piglets for some weeks now, with one of them confirming they’d take two for £40 each last night.

But today, at 6.45am, the phone rang and it was the buyer’s wife.

She said they weren’t prepared to pay £40 each, that she’d written down £30 each and they wanted them for that price now.