Geranium Guard

He’s Angus. He enjoys sitting in a black plastic garden box on top of the bike shed, keeping guard behind the geraniums. It’s been so gold their leaves are going pink.
I’ve had a quiet day after yesterday’s excitement. I’ve been wading through years of old photos, binning the ones that are blurry or look similar to 10 others. Not sure if I’ll put them back albums or store them digitally.