Friday

Walk, haircut, lunch, crochet in the garden, dinner, pub.

Hetty has had a full day and she came to the pub, as did Storm and Teg.

When we got home, Hetty went into the garden and started barking. That usually means she's found a hedgehog so I went out to stop her barking at it.

Behind the wheelbarrow, she found a mating pair! So I took a photo and dragged her back in.

None of the promised rain.