Feed Me

Around this time of day Otis becomes a menace as he urges us to feed him even if it's hours before time, a bit like a small child he commits vandalism so we'll feed him to keep him quiet. In this picture he's sitting quietly in our sight line and sending strong telepathic messages. Not the sharpest image I have to confess.

Lady Marian has been wanting some rain and we've had some today. It started before we awoke and seems to have moved over in the last hour or two. I think we've had a fair bit but I don't suppose it's enough.