Cleaning up

I had a really lovely walk on Morn Hill this morning.  That's where I met this young bullock, who was taking enormous care cleaning a patch of his coat that had lain in you-know-what.  He was so funny.  I also watched a kestrel for a while, hunting across the hillside and checked for wildflowers, but saw none except 2 small pieces of red clover and one spray of scabious (both of which I have already blipped this year).

Apart from that I haven't done much but feel vaguely guilty about the amount of cleaning I should have done but haven't.  Oh dear!

Take care, dear peeps and enjoy your evening  xx