Califonian poppies

I carried out more weeding and tidying in the garden this morning.
 These cheerful Californian poppies, as well as Love in a Mist, come up wherever they please in our small front garden, and I'm always happy to let them be. 
I visited my Mother, Doris, this afternoon. She looked paler and weaker than yesterday but then managed to eat a whole yoghurt,  while reciting lines from AA Milne's The King's Breakfast!