Rabbit pie

Out at 5 am the most beautiful time at this moment during the calendar year.
Birdsong uninterrupted by humans and their mechanical inventions, greens, pinks, purples, blues, some whites and yellows to stimulate the mind into thankfulness.
The sound of the river flowing over the stones as a green woodpecker sounds out his warning siren.
Long grass isn’t one of Logan‘s favourite herbs , that is unless there’s rabbit to be chased through it!!
That was a close race but unfortunately Mr Rabbit had a Headstart otherwise a rabbit pie would’ve been on the menu here.
In other news, I’ve broken a tooth but managed to get an emergency private appointment a week on Friday, the two gold crowns will have to wait until early July and NHS treatment :)