Blimey, my 50th blog post.
So here is the weather forecast. I could have told anyone that it was about to rain. It's actually started about 2 days early this year. Because, without fail, every year when my tree blossoms and I think how lovely it will look, it absolutely tips down and wrecks the flowers so it never gets into it's prime. Voila - it's about to blossom - so here comes the rain.
Mousey paid another visit this morning. Although he really liked sitting on this stone, but more to the left most of the time so that he was hiding behind the twig from my camera.
He stared off the squirrel but the blackbirds were a bit boisterous for him and he'd pop down behind the stone and get back up when they'd gone.
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