Eat grass while the sun shines

The grass is a bit meagre - too much of the dry and not enough of the wet stuff. The three guinea pigs and the tortoise haven't much to chew on. I've been cutting grass from elsewhere to bring to them.

I attended a couple of short plays at the South London Theatre tonight, with my pal Simon starring in the second play "Little Grimley Present Strictly Sex Factor (on Ice)", which was very funny indeed.