So, not all the squirrels have gone. I was reading a book on the patio yesterday afternoon when one of them came scurrying up to take a drink out of a plant pot holder a couple of yards from where I was sitting.
They cut Lee's meadow over the weekend- and I was snizzling and sneezing for a couple of days.
The plums are ripe. Ailz wanted some for breakfast so I went out with my collander- in the dew of the morning- and picked her a handful.