Bok disappeared on our walk yesterday morning, then later called me over to see what he'd found. Poor Billy Badger wasn't too happy and he growled like a dog; Bok just wanted to play with him.
Also, on our walk, I heard the first Cuckoo of the year, and the first Hoopoe.
I returned to where we'd found the Baby Bill Badger about three hours later; he'd gone home. I quite expect his Mum gave him a good ticking off.
Toast and Jam--Channeling my inner Christine McVie - I love her, 'nough said.
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