easter-eggs

What do the frogs care about Isis, Donald Trump or Chairman Morgan?  In my back garden the frogs have been busy making the world great again…

Overnight,  the garden pond is suddenly bursting with spawn.  EGGS! EGGS! EGGS GALORE!  What could bring more pride and joy to a Mother Hen’s heart?

 

It’s a woeful age indeed…

Middle-Age--!

 

And, it’s mother’s days tomorrow…. every year I get a card thoughtfully reminding me of my exact age….
Still maybe there will be choccies’n flowers as well, hooray!!  (Have to mention that just in case any stray children or the positive thinking police stop by this blog….)