It is true that I hadn’t used this particular cosy for nearly a year, but that was no excuse for Lynettea to fill it with plastic bags for recycling. I didn’t say anything at the time, but after she took them out yesterday I looked at the cosy in a new light.
Maybe it wasn’t as unattractive as I had thought. It looked inviting. Last night was cool, so I hopped in. Cosy and private and hidden.
It took her ages to find me this morning.
And now we are being deafened by sparrows attacking the grapes . It will be more peaceful to stay in bed.
