Moorhen Chicks!

Over to the Folks as per this morning. My Mum really doesn't like getting out of bed! Well, she never did, but now she gives in to the urge to stay there until lunchtime, whereas before the dementia the fear of seeming lazy to anyone else would override the desire to stray in bed!

When I came back into Lincoln, I walked down to the Vet to collect Minstrel's flea stuff. On the way back I went past the Brayford, where I saw these cute little chicks. I'm assuming they are moorhens from the red bit on their faces, but the adult birds with them were coots!

I've done some shopping in Asda after we dropped Jae off to his wrestling club, now I have to wash up then I am done for the night!