Water Crowfoot

This morning I did some more tidying and weeding of our small front garden. 
Meanwhile, in the back garden, the water crowfoor in the pond is flowering for the first time this year.
This afternoon, I  visited my Mother who was very quiet and sleepy. Her hands were cold and bluish.I read her some poetry but she wasn't very responsive. A Palliative Care doctor had visited her earlier, and she tried to phone me later, but I missed her call as I was at a pilates class.  She left a message saying it wasn't urgent. 
This evening, I caught up with some correspondence but sorry to say I've still not caught up with Blip.