Pink-tipped

A grey Sunday but the hellebores - including my most recent acquisition - are still putting on a show and providing another blip in the process. Up at the now-normal-even-at-a-weekend-time to feed Bailey who was a bit awkward for the first time in ages. It might have had something to do with the fact that I had disturbed him as he'd made himself comfortable on another bed. Back to bed once he had eaten with a cup of tea and my book. It's been another steady day with reading and the ironing pile tackled but not a lot else.