Living dangerously

The weather turned out far better than I had expected so I spent the afternoon working in the jungle (otherwise known as the garden). Bertie loves being outdoors, especially when he has N or myself for company. Today he stayed with me as N was making a noise like a swarm of angry wasps while he was strimming on the other side of the garden. Bertie fell asleep in the shade of the acer as I weeded nearby but woke up without me noticing and decided to go for a little adventure around the edge of the pond. Fortunately, he seems to be quite a sure-footed wee fellow and didn’t fall in.