So I did.

I think he’s sick of the sight of me moping around if truth be told. I’m sick of the sight of me moping around if truth be told! The doc did tell me I’d have good days and bad ones.

So when the sun was shining and the light had that fabulous Cornish golden glow, he sent me off with my camera to get some fresh air (PRN to use the medical term for taking my medicine as required) and shoot in the nicest possible sense some critters.

So here’s Mum and lamb tucking into a nice tasty meal of gorse!

Last year, tassels!