Rain and flowers and dog ...t

It rained, it stopped raining, it rained again.  Just a shower each time but enough to deter too much sitting out. We cleared up a bit outside and inside, but generally had a quiet day.  Highlight was probably the youth next door clearing up the dog poo from his garden and about to throw it over the fence into ours.  I yelled.  He pretended not to hear me but swivelled and threw the stuff over into the adjoining walnut grove instead.  I wandered up to the boundary between our two gardens and we exchanged hellos whilst he ostentatiously hurled yet more poo over the laurel hedge to feed the walnuts.