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This week: The lime tree is at peak lime. This little bowl barely makes a dent in it. At least I won't die of scurvy this year.
It's been a low-key week, this one. Alistair had his annual vaccination from the mobile vet on Friday. At least having a home visit means we don't suffer the collective trauma of taking him anywhere. No hyperventilating and falling to the ground panting. He still had a reaction to the vaccination, though, so it's been a weekend of him lying sadly on the sofa refusing to eat. He is such a drama llama. (As I write, he is grooming for the first time since Friday, so I think he's recovered.)