MonoMonday 277 On the tip of the tongue

Today was another one of blue skies and sunshine, but still with a coolness in the air.  Mr MC did some gardening his morning before playing golf this afternoon when I took over the planting.  Of course no garden task can be considered satisfactorily completed unless it has been checked by our Garden Inspector in the shape of Peggy Sue.  Seen here licking her lips (and nose!) after polishing off a few treats, I'd  like to say that she was on the doorstep, but she wasn't, although not all that far away!