We had a bit of sun the other day and I thought it best to get out in the garden. Well, I suppose you could call it a garden, it’s more like a small city patio. Still I manage to grow a few bits here and there and dream of a proper back garden one day.
In the meanwhile, weeds need pulling, and leaves swept up before the patio candles and wine glasses are put out. Ted eager to come outside with me, suddenly was no where to be found.
But there he was at the garden gate trying to see if he could squeeze out and away from the boring task of pulling weeds.
Weeding sorted and where is Ted? No comments please, he’s hard at work and we mustn’t wake him. Ahem.. I think not!