Monthly Archives: June 2017
Love is cheep.
Evie loves to wander down the garden when she gets home from school. She lets herself into the hen pen and has cuddles with her little brood.
The chicks at four weeks.
They’re noisy little fluff bombs. Not sure whether we have boys or girls yet, enjoying the fluffiness while it lasts.
General election here in the U.K. X marks the spot and Bonnie marks hers.
A girl, a butterfly net and an unwitting cabbage white…