Dearest Diary,
It was terribly late when I retired last evening that I did not get a chance to return to you as I had desired to. Yesterday was a day spent with all of the hounds on one abode. It can be quite tiresome tending to all three of them, but what joy do they behold! The Duchess Nicolete is the smallest of the three, followed by Lady Pigeon, who is the eldest. The Chairman, Mr. Sinatra, is the youngest and therefore quite playful, and yet most handsome indeed. They are now sleeping peacefully this morning which is a moment I treasure at present.
Apart from the attention paid to the hounds yesterday, my dearest sister and I also visited the markets and dined out. We both drove quite a bargain on some new furnishings for our respective estates and I am eager to deliver them to Ashford this very afternoon.
I shall fill you in more on the matter when I return to you later today. And I do vow, dear Diary, to return to you today, rather than on the morrow!
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