HOME ALONE

The adopted pets, beginning with Milo..
Crying Burmsese constantly seeking attention, if that means getting on the roof for fire brigade rescues.. thats what he'll do!
Milo of course is not mine, he is the next door neighbour's. Milo and Tom share partnership Mayor title of the street.








Then there's the fish, and their great tank! I got home the other morning from Uni to find the house extremely hot, the tank reached close to 30 degrees. They are not my fish, they're Donny's. His previous house mates have moved from their house, and the fish sadly couldn't stay. They had no where to go, so being the kind person I am, took them in under my... er.. roof!
I have only killed one (due to the tank being 30 degrees), but the other fish just ate him..



Tremendous rain in February once again flooded the street. It got into the floor of my car, and lapped under the front door of the house when cars drove past.. Milo was stranded next door! I bought him in and dried him with a towel. He muchly appreciated my kindess.

At first, it was lonely being home on my own, but I am starting to enjoy my time alone!

I must admit, I am not very good at keeping the garden looking fantastic, but this summer I have tried really hard, I have proof of my efforts, 6 pieces of fresh produce!! Two strawberries, two capsicums, and two tomatoes.