I love peewits

They hate me and everything that comes close. This was as close as I dared before being dive bombed. I love the arrogant way it patrols the fields and its mohican.

I was joined on my walk this morning by a lady with a great dane called Roly. She told me how heavy he was...I don't mind being heavier than a dog!

A long overdue day of horticulture is yet to begin. Followed by the making of Creme de Cassis for CHRISTMAS!!!

Happy Sunday!