Balancing Act

Ever since he discovered a love of rabbit poo he’s been scampering through the freshly ploughed field that the rabbits seem to use as their main toilet.

Later we enjoyed a solo walk along the riverbank looking for the Whippet. She’d been spooked by something and had ran home back up the field. Something else to add to her erratic behaviour as she enters the geriatric years.

Earlier there had been much writing and emailing.

Later, while the kids went to see their maths tutor for the first time, I made tuna pasta bake. Which seemed to go down well.

Champions League footie tonight.