Scooter attacked Captain Butterfly's foot as he was getting into bed last night, and savaged mine a few moments later as I foolishly let a bit of toe slide out from under the duvet. I will see if the valiant Captain can get close enough to the fearsome creature to photograph her for the blog.
We are in my Northern hometown sitting on Ollie the dog, the fearsome Scooter, and the elusive Daisy while my sister and her husband are at a conference, even further up North.
He also has a photo of a mouse on the terrace (so much for Ollie the Terrier) - plus some flower photos. The garden here is always lovely. It was my father's for many years and he and my mother were great gardeners and bird feeders.
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