Friday, 26 April 2013

A dandelion in my pocket

On walks or in the park, or whenever he may see one, my little boy will often pick a dandelion and give it to me. I put it somewhere until it may be put in a little cup with water to help it last, but inevitably it always withers before we reach home. Today he picked one at Glebe farm, Astbury. I put it in my pocket, but sadly it didn't last our visit. We very much enjoyed our visit with pigs, chickens, goats and their kids, donkeys, owls, canaries, finches, geese, ducks and alpacas that have faces like teddy bears (last photo). Good coffee was served at the cafe too and mum bought a lovely scarf with owls on it. We will visit again.

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