Something tells me

Emily has read the weather forecast... rain, rain and more rain. No walkies this morning.

A far better afternoon when I went to meet blipper Suzanne, Keith and Molly for a cuppa in Eastbourne. The dog friendly cafe was closed so we sat went to the Beach Deck terrace over looking the sea. The rain held off until it was time to go home.

Martin, Chris and Dave came for dinner. Emily still doesn't like Dave and snapped at him constantly. Grace stared him down with her best princessy glare. Storm had a good old romp until he was tired. Dave doesn't have an off button!

Roll on bedtime...