I actually wanted to post on the 10th of June. Which will be the 1st anniversary where I stepped on this place. But due to time constraints and unexpected situations, (eg. looking at the pups :P) I wasn't able to do a complete post about it. That's ok though, I can still do a few sentences about this one. Here goes:The first time I stepped off the plane onto Northern Ireland, the 1st thing that hit me was the cold. I eventually got used to that though. What has changed from then and now? Perhaps I have gotten more mature over the year *snicker*. And also due to the unexpected generousity from the family here, I have become the proud owner of a considerable amount of material possessions and soft toys.
I think that is it. By the way, remember whenever I was telling you about making a card for Father's Day? I made one for my dad and this is the result (idea is taken from moonpig.com) :
Here are the puppy videos:No matter how cute the puppies are, I'm pretty sure of one thing.
The cats are not amused.
"Like dogs in a wheel, birds in a cage, or squirrels in a chain, ambitious men still climb and climb, with great labor, and incessant anxiety, but never reach the top."- Robert Browning (English poet and playwright whose mastery of dramatic verse, especially dramatic monologues, made him one of the foremost Victorian poets)