I have planted all my tatties, (sing it loud),
I have planted all my tatties (feeling smug)…
And winter hurriedly returned. It’s very cold again.
I have also acquired a plethora of Belfast sinks which I am planting up with a variety of flowers – so far they all seem to be blue, but who cares! Flowers is flowers.
More tatties – this was a case of I wish I had planted them in the other place as that was ideal but now they are too heavy to move over there. Dammit.
Everything has to be Monster-Proofed. The only cat to have knowingly killed mint and that is quite an achievement.
I have my beloved Jerusalem artichokes planted here. My favourite vegetable.
After a rainy morning today, I went to town with Floss – she had her first Covid injection. All went smoothly.
We didn’t hang around and quickly went home. These days, I am not a fan of Other People.
I gave Maggie her 4th breakfast as it is the only way I get to talk to Harry.
Maggie told me she hates Harry trying to nurse while she eats her food (she has a point), so I grab him and pop him on my lap for a little cuddle (which he hates but I love).
He is a funny little chap.
He has lots of ideas, and Maggie ignores them all.
But wherever she goes, he follows and then the Clean Up Crew arrive.
I love being at home.