A Snowdrop, for Splodge

My daughter came to visit today, as she wanted to borrow the GOG’s charger to charge the battery in her car, she also wanted to check on the progress of the building work. Then we had roast chicken and the usual trimmings that go with it for lunch.

Dougal and Florence have been in and out and Dougal has now realised how to get back into the house without trying to get through the glass. Both he and Florence sat in the conservatory for a while when the sun shone, despite the sun it has been very cold, so they did not stay out for very long.

Today’s picture is of a single Snowdrop, which is planted on Splodge’s grave. There were two fully open and a great many more, which will soon be in full bloom. There are a variety of other bulbs on her grave, but today, this one is for Splodge.