Zara the garden statue

Zara has returned home after 5 months in her lockdown foster home, and although I'm not there, I'm assured she's settling in fine. In this photo that G took this morning she appears to be pretending to be a garden statue. Maybe she thinks if she blends in well enough we won't send her away again (aw). She looks as hard faced as ever though. I do miss her.

Fried and frazzled by work today, so many video calls. Pleasant evening meet up with a very old friend. First time in a pub for many months, although it was quiet thankfully, and we could just sit and chat.