Soggy Moggy

If Jakey-Boy insists on stopping out all night then it's likely that he will come in at breakfast time looking like someone has thrown a bucket of water at him.

He was drenched and it took him a while to get himself sorted out and tidied up. How clean he was by the time he had finished.

Part of the afternoon was spent acquiring some new gear from one of the larger clothing retailers for an 11 year, who really does not like shopping for clothes. Not my idea of fun either, as it happens. It's been a long time since I've been to this particular store and it will be quite a long time before I go again. A combination of the heat within the store, the lack of oxygen, the terrible music being blasted out everywhere, plus the lack of sales staff have guaranteed that!
(Crikey, do I sound like my Mother?!)

Enjoyed the last late rays of sunshine tidying up a long stretch of climbers and ivies in the garden and watching blue sky widen into a very pleasant evening.

Busy timetable from lunch-time tomorrow through till around 9.00 p.m.

Time for bed, said Zebedee.
Well, almost...