Darting

I did  a little squeal when I saw the darter over the pond this morning - a first for me this year  - I don't get out much. Millie has slightly taken over but luckily I didn't miss getting the shot.....

Trying hard to get 'The List' of jobs to do down to manageable proportions (I'm sure Hubs dreads waking up on the mornings.)  I peered out of the window whilst sipping my coffee and saw Hubs up a ladder cleaning the glass on the street lamp in the drive. Peering was short lived and I was soon up the ladder with a pot of Hammerite clasped shakily in hand. The passing cars were loving this ..

Millie is proving to be an escape artist. One minute she is with you and the next not.  Hedges have just too many holes to dive under and sneak through. Not one of our other dogs was quite like this.

I've cut my leg to ribbons this afternoon playing with Millie by stepping back and falling over one of the hare sculptures on the terrace. It will all mend but a pity I wasn't wearing jeans. The blood flow has stopped!

Four week count down to 'the do' and think I've nearly ticked every possible box going. Thank goodness the wedding isn't in our garden too! :)) 

Are we going to bring it home?