Monday's fox

I was working in the office, personal stuff when there was a clattering and a snuffling outside one of the windows. It was one of the young cubs ripping the tattie bag. There were actually 2 in the garden, as you see from the extra. They played and explored and are not at all Geary. How you could anyone hunt to kill these beautiful animals?

Not much to report today. It rained in the morning. I sorted a free things and had a daunder to Margiotta for milk and a disappointing baguette, which nevertheless I ate.

Later I cut back some lavender at the front. I've also enrolled for an online water colour course.

And finally, a 70th birthday party. But once again, no cake here.