Poor Bella...

...I always say when she and Frank have to venture out in the horrible wet weather. It always gets a response from Frank - 'Poor Bella? What about me?'
'It's only water, don't be a wimp!' I say :-D

So here is Frank this morning looking at me, all pathetic while I sit here nice and cosy.

Bella is now dry and snoozing on her bed.
Frank is upstairs in the attic playing music. First it was the strains of fiddle music - some jigs I think. Now it's rock 'n' roll on his guitar.

The rain is on and off interspersed with bright sunshine and blue sky but it's cold out there.

I am going to do some drawing first and then whatever the day leads me to.

Have a good day yourselves.
:-)X