It is definitely feeling like it is summer this week so far at least and it is almost a bit too hot already but that is better than too cold so I will not complain about that. Unfortunately there is a man somewhere who is grinding something every afternoon right up until about eight o'clock every night and it is driving me mental. I wish he would go away because it is really spoiling our calmness and what is the point of living next to a graveyard if you cannot have peace and quiet. Bah! Anyway it is so nice apart from that I do not want to think about it and get into a proper grump.

Missus Pigeon has got a fat ugly baby pigeon now and she is sitting on that instead of the egg so she is even more high up and wobbly on her bed of twigs. I wonder what they think of the noise and it it bothers them and keeps them awake and makes them stressed out? If I was her I would go and fly over and poo on the man's head :¬)

The tree where she is living is our best one in the garden at the moment and is covered in flowers now which I think looks really brilliant

tree

although it is a bit like blue snow when they fall off and I am not too keen when the bits get all in my fur so I am waiting for it all to fall before I sit outside too much.