THERE ARE FAIRIES AT THE BOTTOM OF THE GARDEN.

Rain here all day, with a strong wind. Only took Daisy a walk as Lottie is nine and she does not appreciate getting soaked. It was only a short walk, but at least she got a run with the ball. Found my blip growing at my little pond and thought they were lovely.
Just back from the care home, but it was not a happy visit, I should have taken Daisy. Hubby has now started making strange noises and mumbling, but at least he still knows me. Such a depressing illness.
Chicken baking in the oven with garlic, mushrooms, butter beans, sweet red peppers, carrots and sliced potatoes and of course wine. Smells good.
Thank you for all the lovely stars and hearts for my butterfly yesterday.