A Pet

Well maybe not, but it was wandering all over my Peter James thriller.  I haven't a clue what it is but it wouldn't stay still on my finger to let me photograph it sharply.

I've been out to buy a few plants for the garden and some flowers for a close friend who is waiting for a biopsy, which isn't until 5th July.  Hopefully it will be nothing untoward and she'll be fit for our walking holiday in September.

Tennis.