Hovering

Yes I'm afraid I was hovering between sanity and insanity today:

The roofer didn't turn up......... yet another excuse! He will be here tomorrow apparently. Hmm

Millie went through our hedge into a ditch and started yapping at a very aggressive rugby ball which we couldn't deter her from. Pesky rugby balls.

Our pond appears to be fast turning into a swimming pool for borders having fun.

Hubs has a cold. Should I banish him to the spare room? Poor lad. As I'm the one doing the night shift I am thinking that might be a plus.

My pt this morning felt like I was climbing Everest but when I came out felt so much better for it. 

Poppy is looking positively exhausted by the bouncing and yapping and is lying asleep or feigning sleep just to deflect attention.

The kestrels rocked up so I shot to my hide in the field and I too was invaded by Millie in there who had followed me. The grass is long and she spent all the time rolling around and harassing the tent corner. Actually it was rather nice having a little friend in there.