In the naughty pen

Deserted by her friends Monica finds herself in the naughty pen or perhaps she is planning to stay and hide under the load of hay that was due to be delivered. 

One thing Monica and I have in common is our hairdo!

There is so much mud at the entrance to the field that I wonder if it will ever dry up. It doesn't seem to bother the cows though as they shlurp their way through it.

A fine morning ..... mild enough to enjoy a seat on one of the park benches and enjoy a coffee.