The rain continues.
It’s not stopping the collared doves. Our over-dinner entertainment was
provided by them as two males chased after the one female. Action spread from
the garage roof to the food feeder to the shed roof & back again. There’s
was much cooing & strutting.
Life is slowly
settling, though I confess I’m half-waiting for the next emergency to arrive.
It just seems to have been one thing after another since we came back from
Norway. We no sooner got the Fox out of hospital & on the mend than we had
problems with the phone & internet. I don’t know whether it’s just a sign
of our age but I’m finding it increasingly difficult to cope with these crises.
What we need now is a prolonged period of quiet. I can’t see it happening. We
already have doctor & hospital appointments mounting up, but at least they
are planned fairly routine monitoring rather than emergency, critical problems.
Even the idea of another holiday this year seems too much.
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