Foxy Friday

Too tired and out of sorts after last night's migraine to manage a full day at work so I cut my losses at lunchtime and had a lie down on the settee for a bit, then rode to Mum and Dad's for late afternoon and tea.  I was pleased to see Winnie the Fox arrive, potter around and around and finally curl up in what I think is her usual spot.

Later on, littlest one – all the size of a small cat – came bounding through the hedge and woke mummy up.  Littlest raced around the old shed and dashed back and forth for a while and then went off to annoy its daddy, probably, and Winnie eventually headed home as well.