Guilt

Nice, chilled out day just hanging about with the kids today and doing not much in particular. An old friend popped over for a coffee and a catch up mid afternoon and after that me and Joe had a kick around in the garden. Well me, Joe and Bonnie (the whippet) to be precise which means you have to take out five balls and keep kicking one for her to chase so that me and Joe have any chance of passing one of the other balls to each other before she sprints back and pounces.

In the midst of this merriment I could feel a reproachful stare from a corner of the garden.

This is the Kids wendy house or "the pretty house" as they used to call it. Not looking so pretty now, hence the malevolent stare. Must give it a make over. Except there's probably no point in the Autumn with the bad weather and all.

Maybe leave it until the Spring then.

I'll just ignore the dirty looks in the meantime.