There are days

... and then there are days.

Having just shovelled Ma back into bed again, again, I've forgotten which photo I chose now.

If it's the pony, I thought he was grimacing in sympathy with me and managed to capture him through the car window on the way home from the day centre when it suddenly stopped raining after hours and hours of it.

Or it's my lovely dog Lily, the cairn terrier, who is never far from my side and offers me constant background comfort, often without me realising it.

Sorry Blipsters, will try harder tomorrow.