*thoughts* of Butterflies

Butterflies : Beautiful and fragile. Free to go wherever they choose. Symmetrically pleasing to the eye. A brief existence. Striving to survive. A symbol of change and hope. Conservation is vital. I love butterflies.

Cabin Fever!

I asked if you would like to come with me and spend the day. Unfortunately you could not have picked a worse time...day seven, stuck indoors!

 Not through choice, oh no. If it were a choice I would be out and about. This is not a normal occurrence, this has been forced upon me and I had no say in the matter...

Energy levels plummeted and tests were done. Anaemia! Now to find the cause. So, rest up, don't over do things and we will get back to you with some test appointments asap.
So, I wait and rest...no walks with my beloved Meggy and no trips to the shops for nice shiny things to cheer me up!

 Even the birds have abandoned me, this high wind and rain not conducive to my feathery friends dropping in to snack on the morsels I've put out for them today.

I particularly miss my - I say my, he is no ones actually he is a free wild creature - Jackdaw. Especially as I had concerns for him from the first time he came to visit. You see he only has the bottom part of his beak and along with that a damaged wing! I have not seen him now for seven days...strangely coinciding with my own captivity...

So, I sit, I read, I write and I tweet. I wait...