Underneath the Arches

Continuing the cute, fluffy theme, I couldn't resist the cygnets at Frensham Little Pond today.

As I type, Roger has just appeared on the bird squirrel feeder and is sitting two metres to my left having a good scoff, the fish have just had their filter cleaned and been fed (by me) and are swimming round happily (as far as I can tell) two metres to my right, and Basil and Polly are reclining on the sofas at the other end of the room. It's very quiet here without the boys. I have some homework to do and otherwise plan to take it easy for the rest of the day ahead of a busy week.