Goose

Not much else to say really. It's been a wet, cold and miserable Fathers Day - only weather wise thankfully. Billy, the long suffering husband, has enjoyed his day so far which he's spent mainly helping the littlest girlie paint her frames & magnets that we made out of plaster of paris this morning & playing his PS3.

I was going to take the hound out but she refused to budge as after looking out of the door she saw it was raining and went straight back to her bed. I've never know a dog who hates the rain as much as she does. So, before the painting started, me & littlest went off to feed the ducks, geese, coots etc. I forgot my jacket which probably isn't going to help the cold that I've got any, but I'm going to have a hot bath, a hot chocolate and an early night tonight.