Grossness and Happiness

This is Gross. Utterly. She cut His hair (short, which must be chilly) and They put the trimmings out for the birds to nest with. Bad enough. But the birds are most enthusiastically using them. Myself simply Cannot Imagine living and bringing up a family surrounded by His thrown out hair. (Some people have No Taste Whatsoever.)

That BBC (Baby Bantam Cockerel) is a Pain. Shouts at 5.30am and wakes Us all up.

He put the ladder against the old pear tree and after TB had been seriously dissuaded from trying to climb it, went up and retrieved the Throwing Shoe. (Which was almost in pieces and not at all improved from being sat upon by various birds as it rested in the tree for the past couple of days.) TB was last seen way across the field, hurling and chasing, hurling and chasing, hurling..................