Ride On

Today my Uncle Doug decreed that I could cut the grass in the field so I had a rare old time on the ride on going up and down thinking I was gallus.
Nelly had a wee shot too but her legs really aren’t long enough.
I offered to take her to the beach this morning but she wanted to bake so we made some flapjacks. We collected a tired Betty at 3.30 and had curry for tea.
This evening I attempted to diminish the sock mountain on our upper landing. If only I could have been at Sunday Sessions....
Crow update- still there, it spent some time in the field when I hung washing out but now it’s back.