In the words of Nina Simone and latterly the luscious Michael Buble it is a new dawn of a brand new day.
Following the carnage that greeted me at the bottom of the garden yesterday and with a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach I have had to brace myself to go down and clean out the chicken coop. It was so silent and the dogs just sat watching me, they have been very subdued and so have the cats. Mr Fox must have made a return visit because last night Ruby was barking like mad and some of the wire fencing had been pushed over in the run and it wasn't like that yesterday.
Anyhow back to the new day and let's think of something nice. I spent yesterday evening working on a little idea for personalised cushions and finished this