I checked my e-mails this morning. One of them brought
back a memory of a truck with a trailer full of sheep. The truck had broken
down on one of the hottest days of the year. Without water the animals, were in
obvious distress to I phoned the RSPCA. Even worse are cases of animals left in
cars with no ventilation on very hot days.
It's 10 a.m. I've started to tidy up a file which
contains notes on marketing from my publisherr and I've written another 800
pages of my novel, Monday's Child, the sequel to my published Regency Novel,
Sunday's Child.
I enjoyed my breakfast - porridge with a handful of
blueberries, some black grapes and a few strawberries.
I’m now planning
to spend an hour in the garden putting up poles for my runner beans, which are
trying to reach the ceiling of the greenhouse and need to be planted out as
soon as they have been acclimatised to the weather. They need warmth so,
hopefully, the weather will improve,
