What a lovely picture of Pud.
Re - my many men friends: the gay lay preacher arrived at my door with a book for me.
I did not let him in. I accepted the book though.
The strange married man who asked me out before my husband buggered off has not been seen recently. Well, not by me, anyway.
I had a woman friend who died in July and her husband has been very friendly. He asked me to go round for an Eccles Cake today, so I sallied forth to his house.
The last time I saw him, he asked me to try on her engagement ring.
Today, he showed me her wedding dress.
But he's blown it. After the Eccles Cakes, he served baked potatoes.
Done in the microwave.