Helping hand

We could really do with one. I wont bore you with the details. Do we make our own luck or are we on a path we have no control over? I often ponder this. Sometimes it seems no matter how hard you try to change directions the wind just blows you back to the same path. Other people, it would seem, manage to carve their chosen way, come hell or high water.

Yesterday I posted too early and missed a cracker of a sunset (linked on yesterday). Today I could have posted the first picture I took, of Sylvia kitten and her mum, Sissy. However I preffered the one of Farrah, it showed that even when I am feeling gloomy the kids can have a lovely afternoon.

See what they created below.

I was rather proud!
Mx

Farrahs


Rorys