Tree Creeper

Not our Cat II paid a visit.

It’s a rubbish title really, since a Tree Creeper doesn’t creep down.  Only up. And along, apparently.   But I couldn’t hatch a a nutty Nuthatch link.

A constant sort of day starting with an early walk down the river where the overnight campers were up and about.

Then a round of washing, watering, cooking, tidying, ferrying, feeding, ferrying, dropping off, picking up, tidying, feeding etc….

L is at her Grandmas tonight and R at work so I’ve got myself a partial empty.

Chin chin.