You forgot about me

Shameful behaviour. Artur’s fan club Have Been In Touch.

I forgot to mention the most important garden ornament in my haste to record the first afternoon at the farm.

Here he is. Annoyingly photogenic. Adorable.

He has dutifully chased me about the garden as I drag hoses and wheel new compost from the courtyard.  The only time he disappeared was for the brief six hours I spent mowing.  But the second the mighty mower stopped, he was at me in seconds. Demanding a spot of lap time and affection.

And yes, tick removal. I took out one monster (ugh) and there was a very tiny one that hadn’t attached but was lurking near his head.

So I feel that the relationship has some balance.  Purring affection from him; parasite removal from me.