In the quiet of the morning
- Dougie
- Oct 7, 2023
- 1 min read
Updated: Oct 7, 2023
We sat for a while in the garden, just me and Thistle the cat. I may have mulled over the nature of existence (because I'm a daft prick). The cat watched out for Biscusit & Shifty, cat nemeses from the garden over the road. This morning there is no danger in sight. For either of us.

Meanwhile, on the pin oak in Spike Deane's garden, we have catkins (aka lambs tails).

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