A man came to our door.

Delivering a tiny puppy.

"I'll take it!" shouted Mrs FP. Murdo agreed.

Sadly it was meant for our neighbours. I look forward to blipping it soon.

Spent the day unsuccessfully trying to dodge sleety showers. A drive through the town was worrying - every café and chip shop had huge queues. Even with 1,200 dying every day nobody seems to be bothered with social distancing.