My attempt at photographing my sleeping cat

Still got my arch. Pretty much all I have left from my ballet years

People lying on their horse passports is a new one. But ok, I have two Dartmoor ponies. I did wonder about the third from the beginning I have to say.

It turns out panic attacks are worse than I imagined they’d be. Lesson learned.

I met a woman this morning who spoke with a real Devon accent. Kids looked at me like I was speaking Flemish.

And another day of my medicine not being delivered. Le sigh. Fingers crossed for Monday.

Oldest tree in Devon. Not my photo but I don’t think the guy is on here.

Chatting to my sister about James Blunt. Sometimes we disagree.

From Devon Live

The bird watches have an app! And they keep removing people from it! Such drama.

Please, please stop circulating those videos again. I can’t cope with it. 7/10 🇮🇱

Apparently I now need to ask my eldest if I’m allowed another animal. Ridiculous.

Just another normal day where my ponies have escaped, I try to get them back in their field and manage to get all five into a different field. Then I get to ride a racehorse and now I’m on the sofa again because I’m knackered. Got to get to London later, too.

Mother has been busy

Have people gone fully mental?

I’m sure this is educational. Probably.

Tom Daley has a new look