We had rather a fraught morning – BeAnne is very off-colour so we made the instant decision to take her to the vet. We came home knowing Her Maj had lost some weight (we are trying so hard), and laden down with more medicine that might help her.
It is very tough on us all and add the threat of a thunder and lightening storm that never thankfully actually materialised, we have been taking it easy this afternoon all feeling rather frazzled.
To keep my mind occupied, I trawled around the house and my shed looking for all the bits that make up a tripod, my camera, the flash and that essential piece that attaches the camera to said tripod. FFS. It took me nearly an hour to locate that particular bit.
I wanted to photograph the flowers, what I have grewed, on my windowsill.
So here goes…… Just remember I grew these. This is a huge achievement. A gardener, I am not and possibly not a photographer either.
Straws are for grasping, right?