Looking more like Stig of the Dump, Edward has a nasty cold. He refuses to let me near his head to brush his hair so I’m suspecting he’s got a headache and he is very bunged up. We’ve spent the morning listening to Damien Rice and seeing to the chickens but all he wants is cuddles and “cheese on sandwhich”…..today that takes the form of poppy seeded bread and some welsh mature cheddar, not forgeting the choco libenz biscuit!