MR SQUIT

Early in, 10 minutes for lunch, and a lot of angst during the day. But I did blip a few potentials between my free (contensious issue) parking spot and walk to the office.

But when I got home, there was house husband sunning himself on the patio with his newspaper, Freddo slaked out in a sunny spot, and Mr Squit quack, quack, quacking,

Mr Squit won as it was not his fault he didn't look busy.

Ooh, a bat has just flitted past outside. Now that's one blip I won't be attempting but it's good to see them back!