'Mockit and Burnt'

I did it again. We went to the allotment thinking we'd be there for about an hour. Four and a half hours later and Opendoor has been sent to buy aftersun lotion as I stand crying over the dinner. I am burnt to a crisp! It's not big and it's not clever and it's just plain stupid after the last time!

In other news - Harry woke this morning with what can only be described as a golf ball sized lump in his throat. Causing him to have a beak-like nose and look a bit like Marlon Brando in The Godfather. Off to the vet to be told that if it is not gone by the morning, then it's under the knife for him. Fingers crossed everyone!

Oh, in case you couldn't tell, this it may manky allotment foot. I'm a very dirty girl today (but not really, much to Opendoors disappointment).