Repotting

W texted again to say he could take me out. He and me ran across the sheep meadows! I really like him. I was totally OK with staying at home while mum went to the garden centre for soil and another couple of other errands afterwards. Catching up on my sleep.

Mum and grandpa took down the bubble plastic insulation on the glassed-in balcony yesterday when I was out. Today with the sun, it was very pleasant to snooze in my armchair while mum started the repotting project. All ours and grandma's geraniums, and the fig tree, and the olive tree, and the peach tree... You get the picture. I stayed clean and out of trouble for a change.