Mine....

Miss Pink and I went to feed the ducks this morning. It was lovely down by the river, sunny and lots of ducks. However two swans decided they wanted some of the action. I held out a piece of bread to see how close they'd dare come, and this is how close I let them get before giving in!!!

After the ducks we went to see the piggies at the farm shop. They were having a root around in the mud, and Miss Pink thought they were wonderful.

In the farm shop there is a model/statue/not sure what you call it, but of a small boy (toddler size) who is facing the wall, and looks like he is holding his hands over his eyes to play hide and seek. Miss Pink went and tapped him on the shoulder and got very upset when he wouldn't play with her. And I mean genuinley upset. She must have gone back to see "him" five times, before Mummy swooped in to try and console her. She will grow up with a complex about small boys with flat caps.