All is quiet, just me and the garden and the birdsong.
Dumbledore' (as my very good friend recently reminded me their proper name was )
My mind is still filled with foxes, and foxes and more foxes so what else could I do but paint one?..
Before I disappear again for a few days, let me introduce you to my lodger that has taken up residence in the greenhouse. Beneath the salad box he hides and pays his way by keeping the slugs down.