Lazy

Changing seasons means hay fever, itches and sneezes. Arnie has a funny rash on his back that needs regular applications of ointment. Too lazy to take his shirt off, he sat like this for about 10 minutes to allow the ointment to do it's stuff. Bampot.

It's been a home day for me, sorting, cleaning, and tidying. Leftover firewood is now back in the garage, I hope I am not tempting another cold spell.

Soul was on a similar mission in the garden which got a lot of trimming to reveal the next round of clivias about to pop. We watched two sets of Weaver's bring food to their young housed in the intricate nests previously blipped. Such industrious creatures.