A Windy Day.

Eric:  It was a windy day but we decided to go and check out the barn.

Dad's tractor was in there. I like to sit on the seat but the door was shut.

Flynn was sniffing to see if there were any mousies about.

There weren't any so we walked up beside the barn where it was sheltered from the wind.

It was nice and sunny though so we didn't really mind our fur being blown inside out.

I had a sniff around the bottom of the purrison hedge because an introoder comes under here at night. Mum thinks it may be a rat but we aren't going to tell her.

Nothing to see there so we are moving on again.

Flynn:  Wait! I thought I heard a mousie!

Eric:  Yes, I heard a noise too but I think it is only the wind blowing through the grass.

That Pandora is watching me again. She wants to chase me. You can't see it in this picture, but there is an electric fence between her and us.

Oh listen! I think I hear dad on the little tractor.

He's bringing back more wood to store for the winter. There is a big wood pile in the barn.

Oh well, nothing more to see now. May as well go back and get some food.

Good idea Eric. Let's go!

Mum is tearing her hair out and saying bad words! We have been changed to new blogger and the photos are not publishing in the order they should. The words are all coming up in small print and she keeps making it bigger, but it goes back to small each time. She has deleted this post 4 times trying to get it right. She has been using new blogger on her photo blog and it turns out right there so she doesn't know why it is being so difficult here. All we know is that she is spitting feathers!