Thinking

What a beautiful day.

The puppies had been in the cold frames and some of the plants were out of their pots. I’ve now planted them as they will fair better in the ground. And I stress that I’ve planted them at the front so that Spencer and Pippin can’t trample them on.

I’ve cut the grass and ordered some stuff that should help with the bare patches caused by the many dogs urinating on the grass.

My daughter and partner called in. It was lovely to see them.

And the image is Pippin thinking.