A dark, dark day.

I am pleased to report that yesterday the least Talpid landed safely on her feet, thereby predicting a victory for the remain campaign.
Just before 6 o'clock this morning I was awoken by a loud roll of thunder and rain of biblical proportions. I switched on the television just in time to learn that the Brexiteers had triumphed. it would seem that the least Talpid is just as fallible as all the other pollsters!
A sombre iris to mark what has been a very dark day for me and for half of the nation. I can see a tear in the eye of the iris!