There's something about Fridays

Last Friday, my gorgeous bundle of joy climbed up to base camp on our 25 foot tall cabbage tree (there's a natural platform at around 11 feet). On the way to rescue her, I slipped and fractured my toe. I didn't know it at the time, so proceeded to climb a ladder, balance a 20' long plank to a retaining wall, and get madamoiselle down. Only Sunday did I get around to going to hospital

This evening she is once again charging around in the garden, defying gravity and making our elderly tom cat dizzy. She has just been stalking our vacuum cleaner and bringing in leaves and twigs faster than I can vacuum them up.

This was her 6pm invitation to come outside and play.