I thought Ziggy had gone quiet. He’d found a cricket ball in the shed and calmly strolled into the kitchen with it to ‘play’ with (that is to destroy it).
But he knows I can never get mad with him. Who could..?
Lots to do today but I didn’t do any of it - instead I made a cactus out of fleece this morning and finished a photobook this afternoon. A satisfying day :-)