Coco

Having stalked, pounced and captured her prey, Coco goes in for the kill, glad I'm not the tennis ball.
Sun still shining brightly so I've painted the tiny bit of fence that was missed last year due to bush in full bloom in front of it and started to clean and paint the garden furniture. Now home alone and sure there are lots of things to do but going for a bath and then to read my book, unfortunately no wine, picking Ky and her friends up from the cinema later. When did my daughter get a better social life than me and I became a taxi driver?