Ferrets, fields and flowers.

I'm sure someone asked about the ferrets and I happened to be on hand for playtime the other day so thought I'd catch you up with Bubble, Squeak and JimBob who I've just named on the spot because I'm not sure he had actually been christened.
These are workers not pets, but ferrets only work when there is an 'R' in the month, so they are on holiday right now.
Sounds like a good plan I think the ferrets have got it right, it's all to do with baby rabbits and burrows and I won't go into the detail but trust me it's true.
I'm not a huge ferret fan but they live in hutches and on sunny days go in their box and are walked across the garden to their playing field which they adore and it's lovely to watch them weaving through the long grass and up and down their drainpipes.
They actually look so adorable here it's hard to remember that they have a killer bite and they smell terrible.
On a sweeter note I'm still playing with that camera before it leaves the country again.
The gate to the back field is almost overgrown, there is madness going on with the grass this year
and here's looking back at us from Rocky's playground when you get to the top of that field and 'neath amazing clouds.Meanwhile plenty to pick and fill vases with.