Monday, 6 June 2016

Mr Jack Frost pays a call and leaves his card.

I am always impressed by the birds in our neighbourhood, who somehow find enough energy to chirp, even when there is a significant frost.

Our "kitten" (all 6.5kgs of him) managed to hunt a mouse, which got me out of bed earlier than I would normally rise in this weather. He has now retired to our warm bed until tea time.

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