The God of rain (Precipitus?
) was good to me today. I did the trek to Sainsbury and on departure of said store for 20 min trek home it started to gently rain. That really lovely soft rain, with proper drops that smells soooo great when it hits the dry land ~ I know it's only a couple of weeks since we had it and I love the sun but this was so fresh. Even the daffs and the crocuses could be seen tipping up their faces towards it as was I.
As soon as I'd plonked down the shopping the rain came in force. It waited for me to get home ~ for that I, and the flowers, honour Precipitus today
The short cat's tale...
Sir Squeak was sprawled on my lap the other night whilst I was sipping Martinis and munching Pringles as one does when watching Gosford Park
I had paused with Pringle in mid delivery to mouth to watch exciting moment when I heard a crunch, looked down to see Squeaky raise an eye to me as if to say 'yes?' and carry on munching my pringle
. I tell you what, you've got to give cat's their tremendous capacity for audacity. They were prawn cocktail flavour though...
Now the sun is out, I love British weather

As soon as I'd plonked down the shopping the rain came in force. It waited for me to get home ~ for that I, and the flowers, honour Precipitus today

The short cat's tale...
Sir Squeak was sprawled on my lap the other night whilst I was sipping Martinis and munching Pringles as one does when watching Gosford Park


Now the sun is out, I love British weather
