POLLUTION

WELCOME TO FELIXSTOWE........

What a mad few days it's been. It's hard to know where to begin.

So, in not exactly a chronological order but done as best I can, here is the latest to my life....

Right now it is a Saturday morning 11.27am. Mums just stopped by as we're all going out to feed the ducks. It's one of those things that are free to do in life, bar the price of a loaf of bread and is just plain ole good fun.

My daughter certainly loves throwing bread to them. Last time we did it we ended up forgetting the shopping in the back of the car which consisted mainly of my everyones favorite ice creams "mini feast". So I ended up scoffing the remainders..

Anyway....once we all ready thats where we are going.

I spend a few hours on the beach on Friday afternoon whilst little one was at playgroup. I was simply enjoying the fresh air walking alone past Felixstowe Pier. One point I couldnt help noticing however is the amount of waste lurking both on the seashore and on the top of the water


I couldn't help but pick the litter up and put it in a bin. So below is the new updated shot of how the beach SHOULD look.

A lot of the rubbish perhaps comes from the dumped items from cargo and passenger ships, but then again I would imagine that the same goes for people around here who just throw their unwanted bits and pieces and then walk away.

i digress.....

Changing the subject somewhat....

I remember as a child going to the cinema with my parents regularly. On a Saturday as I got older it progressed to going with my two brothers to the Saturday morning matinee where they would put on those great London made primarily for us kids.
Those were great days and some wonderful memories.

I recently introduced my little one to the Walt Disney film Bambi as it was one film in particular I remember seeing at the cinema all those years ago as a child and have wanted her to see it too. At first she sat there with a million and one question about who what why....you get the point...Like young children do I guess.

But after the scene in which Bambi is born and the "new prince" is introduced to all the wild animals....she went nuts and loved it. I am glad the editors edited out the shot in which the hunters catch up with Bambis mother. Luckily all we saw and heard was a gun shot and a change of scene .

It's lost none of its original appeal that much is true. Its still a wonderful children and adults alike film. I am pleased to say she ended up watching it twice again over and over.

I JUST WISH WALT DISNEY WOULD NOT PUT TEN MINUTES OR SO OF THEIR OWN ADVERTS ON THE DVD BEFORE THE ACTUAL FILM STARTS AS IT IS WRONG. EXPECIALLY WHEN YOU CONCIDER THAT IT COMES AS A TWO DISC SET. SO WHY ON EARTH DONT THEY PUT THE ADVERTS ON THE OTHER DISC OR AT THE END OF THE FILM.

I digree....

More news.....I had to take my little ones cat "blue" to the vets as she was going through the motions if you know where I am coming from. I admit it would have been nice for my daughter to have experienced her cat having her own kittens as a good learning and life experience. But obviously money.....time and effort and room all came into play so I believe I did the right thing. I have had her sorted out now and had her claws clipped as she tends not to go out much. She was making so much noice prior to the op..every day and night in fact to the point that perhaps any uneducated neighbours near where we live might have thought she was in pain. Those in the know would have realised that she just wanted to go out and hang out with the other puddy cats. Saying that though, every time I tried to get her to go out she refused and ran back in.

Anyway,she is happier than ever now and seems so loving and fussier that ever before.

As you may be able to see in the picture that didnt come out to well as I copied it from a video I took when she got home, the only signs that shes been to the vets are the shaven side of her lover half. Shes been wonderful too though as the stitches that come out next week have caused her no problems whatso ever and shes not even chewed at them as I thought she would.

The only problem if you can call it that is that the cat is now learning not to expect to rip holes in objects like my legs as she stablizes herself to climb up. God that hurts when she used to do that.

Apart from all this theres not alot to say apart from a bit of important new that I am unable to write about on here about my little one which I hope is going to turn out being on the positive side

Bye bye for now....

Nick