D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

The chicken flock has been thinned - the lady tells us they have passed on the two speckled hens who were originally found wandering in the street. I hope they like their new home. Meanwhile a raised bed has appeared in the middle of the slowly recovering lawn, containing various flower and vegetable seedlings and surrounded by a tall barrier of chicken wire.

D.O.P.-T.

A bee crawling around the floor at work, again. I managed with some effort to carry her outside. There has also been a daddy-long-legs buzzing about the walls for the last 2 nights, on one occasion flying straight at me.