Have a Headache

Nested in the fallen leaves from the kiwi vine for some time yesterday. Slightly damp but the sun warmed them gently and the aroma thus created was out of this world. So were the dreams. And the headache.

TWWLUTR is waging a war of attrition with the squirrels. Not sure which is winning at the moment. She stretched wires across her front lawn to stop them digging but the only effect was that the subsequent holes are in a neat grid pattern.