Sick day

The sun is shining yet again. Cannon has been ill all day. We were in the polytunnel all morning making a new potting bench from milled Beech wood and he maybe overdid it a bit. He has spent the rest of the day on the sofa feeling rotten which is very unlike him. I’ve made meatballs for dinner with our own pork and beef mince, delicious.

Blip is of the ewes who followed me and Jess on our walk this morning, thinking we were going to feed them.