Daughter and grandson arrived this morning with a jar of daughter’s homemade pickled peppers
We gave them dozens of eggs to take home and distribute amongst their friends and some for themselves As daughter and I sat under the pergola and grandson had a lesson with his grandpa one of the cats helped themselves to a newly baked biscuitI’m almost 100 per cent sure it was Nigel. He doesn’t even like biscuits!
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…but they both look so innocent.