Posing Poppydog

Another EB with apologies. But Poppydog didn't mind, especially if she can stay on the sofa.

The sudden subzero temperatures have meant I couldn't gently fork the weeds out - "earth (definitely) stood hard as iron". So I went and bought a mad amount of landscape bark and then completely ran out of energy. It's still waiting to be unloaded from the car.

I've got another little quilt layered ready. Tidied up the landing for carpet cleaning duties tomorrow, took a lovely long phone call from a dear friend, and was treated to another later on. It doesn't matter that I've not seen them for so long as they don't change in their kindness. Treasures indeed, I'm blessed.