A small confession ... right, here goes ... I sang to a rabbit today.

I was photographing sedges, speedwells and mouse-ear hawkweed - in one of my favourite spots - when I noticed that a wild rabbit was just a few yards away. So I sang to it - it didn't seem to mind and carried on grazing. Unfortunately, some pollen must have got up my nose because I just had to sneeze - then the rabbit moved a bit further away. I chatted to it for a while but then I had to stand up because my leg had gone to sleep - and the bunny hopped off.

Does this mean that I've gone completely mad now?

The thought of Katlaughing and her grandson singing together made me smile. I love to hear children singing - they are often completely unselfconcious about it.