Not a fox

This is not a fox, however when you are speed mowing the grass and your peripheral vision is a little poor…. Also your friend (Bill) lost chickens to a fox last week. Well I’m sure you can forgive me for shouting ‘bloody hell it’s a fox’s’. To be fair Pops and Johnnie also thought it was a fox.

Obviously it’s a cat.

Grouting done, went well, bathroom now completed, although we need a light of some sort and a mirror.

Cutting the grass took about 3 hours, I did manage to break the mower which was a hindrance. As I come from a family of engineers I was able to mend it with an old tent peg, I think it needs professional attention though as it’s not right.

Anyway it’s done now, and looks, well, different.