(Wet) Daisy Fleabane

About the last plant flowering in our garden is this weed. The weather has turned wet, cold and grey once more, with a few snowflakes mixed in with the raindrops.

One of my tasks this morning was to drive Chaiyya to the vet for a vaccination - but she didn’t want to come. As soon as I tried to pick her up and she saw I had taken the cat carrier out of its usual corner, she disappeared. First behind a bookshelf in my office, then into the cellar underneath the stairs, and finally under the bed. When it was way too late to make the appointment, I gave up, phoned the vet and made a new appointment for Monday.

Many thanks, fellow blippers, for the lovely comments and messages on my birthday blip. Today, my mother and her carers visited for coffee and cake, to celebrate with me. They didn’t stay for long, as my mother was very tired, but it was good to see her.