Meet my beautiful new friend. I think I'm happier about her presence as my lawnmower than she is.
I have an over abundance of beautiful lush grass. Can't call it lawn because it's way past that. Between a lawnmower (of the mechanical variety) that is proving difficult to start and the wet weather I can't remember when my lawn was last mowed.
So little Mini has been relocated from my son and daughter-in-laws yard to mine. So far she's just stood on the top step outside my back door and looked longingly inside. Occasionally she looks at the grass but has not been tempted.
She's so cute and even lovelier to touch than she looks, so soft and wooly.