One disaster and one near disaster – and one minor crisis – and it’s not even 8 o’clock!

I’m sorry Brian May but I have had too many losses from badgers who tear through wooden doors and floors and steal my ducks and chickens and their eggs.

We had a broody duck sitting on 15 eggs and sometime in the night a badger burrowed under her house and killed her and took her and most of the eggs. Poor old ducky.

I went into the barn this morning to find Tiny with one curly horn stuck in the hay feeder
He was so calm, bless him. He has such a placid snd trusting nature.

I called Jeremy and with his electric drill he unscrewed the feeder and we disentangled the horn.

He’s none the worse for wear, thank goodness

And then Chris came over to do some tractoring. The tractor started perfectly yesterday but refused to turn over this morning. I brought my car over to the garage and opened the bonnet and we attached jump leads and it’s warming up now.

That’s quite enough excitement for one day, thank you

It was a fab end to a milestone day

A meal in London with our small but quirky, noisy and loud family. Lots of laughter and banter and great food. My wonderful brother and sister-in-law made me a photobook. I make them for my grandchildren but no one has made me one before. It will be treasured.

I was 12 in 1968
My bruvva and me – like twins then and now

Home at midnight and up at 6.30 to feed the lambs and open up the bird houses. My mood is brighter and even though rain is forecast I will be smiling all day!

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