A mild, blustery and occasionally sunny day here chez Casa Reynard.
I slept well, but had some very odd dreams - aa
racing driver training to be a vicar and then he and I and a couple of friends sailing across some water somewhere on a yacht with Manchester United-logoed sails on it as part of some kind of a race to somewhere - I think it might have been China. Just don't ask...
Could have stewarded at Cam Cat today, but decided not to. Although I do have to organize a steward for myself as I'm booked to judge at an all-breed show in a month's time and could use the extra help. Normally I prefer to work on my own, but a bigger show = more paperwork = more legwork, so it helps to have a minion, if only to keep the table workers happy.
Spent the morning puttering about in the garden. Snowdrops are all done now, but my, the daffodils are putting on a right show. Got some narcissi flowering as well, though they tend to be later. It's funny though - the yellow daffodils tend to get left well alone, but someone has been munching on the white ones...
I think I shall spend the afternoon writing.
Anyways, it is almost time for luncheon.