During the few days following my Hastings open studio I lounged around the house and garden a lot, sleeping most of the time. I haven’t been this exhausted for years. I was sleeping amongst some trees in my garden when I felt someone nibbling at my hair.
And my feet! A playful fox cub whirling around me like a dry leaf in the wind.
Wishing to play.
My cat, General Major Eagleburger, Skittle, for short, came to investigate the commotion. But he is an old gentleman by now so the two of them just glared at eachother for a while.
And then I went back indoors to sleep where it was less crowded.