Chewing the cud

After a long day down at the Parental abode, I slipped away home as the cows gently chewed and enjoyed the last rays of daylight.

Dad had come shopping with me and had not been so well. He had to use his "Dynamite spray" and even got a free bottle of water from the staff at Lidl. I think they were very pleased to see him walking out of the shop, as was I.

By the time he had dinner he was looking better.

Big W arrived before I left, so all was well.