Tilly the terrier shows her exhaustion after a car journey.
MUCH as she loves a car trip, Tilly finds the whole business of navigating extremely tiring.
There are all those pedestrians and motorcyclists to be warned away, as well as a couple of long walks when she reaches her destination.
A 60-mile journey combined with interesting walks with dozens of new smells to investigate mean that she has to concentrate on recovering when she reaches home.
She is not interested in birdsong, whereas the Happy Moonraker is enjoying the sound of swallows and martins since their return from Africa for the summer months.
While she was dozing, Tilly completely missed the fox as it strolled through the bluebells outside the kitchen. This is another through-the-glass photo.
“Please may I have your number,” says one lamb to the other.
Tilly the terrier and the Happy Moonraker have loved watching spring unfold even more than usual this year. After that wet and muddy winter, a week or two of dry weather is welcome.
Snowdrops, primroses, daffodils and, my favourites, narcissi, have done well.
Fruit tree blossom has possibly been the best it’s ever been, and there are lambs, bluebells and wood anemones wherever you look. The persistent cold wind seems to have put off the more sensible butterflies from appearing so we’ve only seen one or two: small white, brimstone and a brave peacock.
There have also been some heavy frosts so anyone with a low-lying garden in a rural area unfortunately had their magnolias and then wisteria spoiled. Salisbury’s city centre ones did well. They are protected by buildings.
Lambs are everywhere, and it is lovely to see how active they become at the end of each day, leaving their mothers’ sides and gathering together for fun and games. A friend who keeps a few sheep next to her pony paddock has been surprised by several twin births and, for the first time, one group of triplets so her midwifery and post-natal skills have been put to the test.
The farmers are now keen for some prolonged rain, otherwise there will be a lot of stunted crops.
Spot the cock pheasant hiding among the bluebells under the apple tree, photographed through the window.
Tilly the terrier rests in the daisies.