Fresh February Grass

Mummy was out for over an hour today, in the garden we think, although she may have gone to her other garden.  She has two now, one is at the new Village Hall.  That’s not hers, though.  She just spends time there.

And we reckoned, if it was sunny and she was out all that time, there must be some grass in the garden.  So when she came back we wheeked and looked starving, and Dougall did a great job of looking sad and hard-done-by.

And it worked!

Fresh February grass

Here’s Kevin with his share of the spoils 🙂  It was delicious.  It didn’t last long, though.