Ladybird

A wet day today, but between us we kept the little ladybird entertained indoors. (Well, her daddy braved the cold and rain to take in the garden for a while - she does love to be outdoors!)

Some nursery rhymes have such horrible words they need changing, so here's my revised version of the ladybird rhyme:

Ladybird, ladybird, fly away home,
Your tea's on the table: a hot buttered scone,
A bun and a cake,
So make no mistake,
And ladybird, ladybird, fly away home.

Thanks for all the nice comments on my yesterblip. So far so good with my small rash - it is hard and red, just like the aftermath of a mozzie bite, so I hope that's as bad as it gets. Shall keep an eye on it, as I don't want Lyme disease.