No. I absolutely refuse to look at you, Spishy

See Lady Muck here, not happy with me when I popped her back in the car after a  very soggy walk in the park.  We really were the only souls in Lloyd Park this morning.  It was precipitating down, big time.
I'd already had a lot of woofie harrumphing from her right at the start of the walk as she waited impatiently for me to struggle into my waterproof trousers and wellies.

Beautifully dry and sunny now; the weather and my little pal here.