When Jeremy lifted a bale we found a nest of mice underneath
We moved some hay to the goat shed but…
We thought Yardie was a boy. The shearer discovered that she is a girl
I kid you not
The queue is nearly out the door. If I had just walked in the sight might reduce me to tears – of rage! And only one person behind the counter
Oh yeah
It’s raining again and nearly every bank in every little town ( including St Neots) has closed. The post office has taken over some of the bank functions. The small post office in town has two staff – not both on all the time (lunches, holiday, sickness, stocktaking) so here’s the queue this morning to post an important document which must arrive next day. The person in front of me got fed up waiting and left the line!
Watch the bumblebee raiding the foxglove
It’s a scarlet tiger moth
And everyone loves the goats
And then came the showers so we decamped to the barn
Happy days
Looking forward to a day with cousins
Now all we need is sun to continue to shine and the rain to stay away
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