This is the dog bone that a fox has brought us, along with various odd gardening gloves and an empty biscuit packet.
I woke up with a migraine which I couldn't shake off until about 2pm. Such a waste of time.
Once it had passed I did a load of washing, and went to see parents, Mum was more agreeable than yesterday, (yesterday she told me to leave). Home to watch The Durrells.