Antechinus poop. Drawing Luke Hockley.
Wood fires and brick floors.
Bird baths and radio national.
Dishes and wood fired cooking.
The toilet door that doesn’t quite close.
Water tanks to check, lap rugs and wood chopping.
Antechinus poop.
Reading in bed at lunchtime.
Coffee from the coffee pot, that I never drink, but today I do, with some milk and a little bit of sugar.
Luke
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Day 885