Tom has gone to Budapest for the weekend. Fable is coping very well with his absence. He has acute hearing. Any external noise and he is on his feet expecting Tom to come through the door. He kept me company at my potting bench. I have potted up many pansies and polyanthus to brighten our pots and baskets, along with a heap of salvias. When grown on they will keep black spot from my roses. We have more work to do tomorrow. It is good to have a furry companion.
Bread and chocolate brownie was baked for new bed and breakfast guests. It made the house smell gorgeous.
Day 25 #stradaeasel
I was drinking a mug of tea in the garden. Fable was dozing at my feet. I managed a quick sketch before he moved.
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| Fable at my Feet Pen |
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