Having been away for three weeks, I could not remember when the hunting season finishes, so as not to risk getting shot in the mountains Rosie and I went down to the sea for our walk. Surprisingly the sea was quite rough and the tide was quite a way in.
We didn’t hear any shooting until about 4.00pm and then it sounded as though it was right next to the house!
Mal moved into the cottage as the caravan park is now shut for 6 weeks. He will be much warmer in there. About three months ago he was chopping wood and some shot into his leg. Needless to say he would not go to the doctors even though he had quite a problem with it. The last few days a lump has come up on his leg and when he pushed, two one inch pieces of wood shot out! He was quite shocked and was very lucky it had not turned poisonous.
