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Sun’s out.

sunshine dog

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.
chicks at 4 weeks

Gone voting.

General election here in the U.K. X marks the spot and Bonnie marks hers.
voting

Butterflies.

A girl, a butterfly net and an unwitting cabbage white…
butterfly net

Beach adventuring.

Carry your shoes and make sure you send the dog first. Sandy food and showers of wet, shaking dog. Toes dipped in washes of cold sea.

beach adventuring

Poorly.

Poorly Evie this evening, not even cat nurse is helping, (even with purr set to mega).poorly

All that glitters.

glitterbug

Sun’s out…

…dog’s out.
suns out dogs out

The smell of bacon.

Yes I’m cooking bacon, yes I see your nose has brought you from a deep sleep to my side. No there isn’t any spare, no you can’t have a bit.
Oh alright…
smell of bacon

Magpie.

Evie is my little magpie. My recycling bin is never full with her around. Todays creations were stuffed gloved creatures and plastic top hats for her dolls.
magpie

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