Emergency!!!

Poor KK.

Shoegirl told him she'd seen a heron hovering round the pond and in trying to protect our fish by fixing more netting, he fell and cracked his head on a rock.

This is him on his return from the local Walk-In Surgery, stitched up and carrying instructions for recognising symptoms of concussion.

I have to watch in case he becomes unusually drowsy - but how will I know?