Recovering
We sat out for a wee while enjoying a beer before the air cooled too much.
Shiv was rampaging around as normal until she suddenly appeared, shaking all over with blood and foam in her whiskers.
The silly girl had been attacking the plants (again!) and had a piece of twig wedged in the roof of her mouth.
She didn't half give us fright.
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