"I'm not fat, I'm fluffy!"

Dear Diary,

The way Louisa May was laying made her look like she has quite the tummy.  She really doesn't, well, maybe just a wee tummy,  so I've decided to cut down on her morning snack of cheese!  It is an odd, sort of foggy morning, almost like we are getting some of the smoke from the western fires.  At least it will be a bit cooler today.  John is coming to divide some more perennials.  My back and hip are not great so I will just supervise.