Bunny love

If you’re a bunny there’s nothing you like more than having a friend lick your head. To this end, you shove your head forcefully near your friend’s mouth and hope they take the hint. Or is that just our bunnies?

Very exciting day in the garden: the gardener planted most of the little hedge! Otherwise, mainly work. Delivery of British crisps this afternoon, but I think it’ll be the last, given the month-long hassle to get it here - we shall have to make do with continental crisps.

TallGirl is waiting to hear whether her and mates have been successful in their application for a house rental for next year. It all seems very competitive and I just stand around offering supportive comments like “How much?!” “Is it made of gold?” Etc. She has now started asking her Dad for help instead.