Teenager

I was lost for a blip today.   Then my teenage magpie came asking for peanuts.   The juvenile plumage is becoming replaced with the distinctive adult feathers. 

Yesterday I  went to the dentist to be fitted for a crown.  I now have a temporary crown.  I am not a fan of dentists,  the injections being the worst part,  but the lovely dental assistant let me hold her hand.  I have to say though that it was not as bad as I had remembered.