popi mows

Miranda does not give up on wanting a pet; she has imaginary ones, she has toy ones that she imagines are live. And for a very brief period she had a live one.

Popi (as she called it) was a visitor in our downstairs, and Caroline managed to get him/her/it into the observation tank, and Mippy has had great fun feeding and watering it. We even made a small movie but I had not the energy to load it onto the blog...

We took Mousey across the field at lunchtime to the far hedge and he scampered out across the grass and into a hole in the tree trunk.

The following mainly for Lewis' inspiration, but you can see Calshot in the background, and he has been out in 38 knots...