Wet, wet, wet

It was a very soggy soccer affair for Leo in goal.  We wondered if the match would be called off as when we turned up at the pitch the goal areas were full of lovely brown water.  However, the good old brooms came out and swished it away and the ref decided all was good to go,  it ended with a 6-1 loss for Leo’s team so I am not so sure he was pleased it went ahead.

He was like a drowned rat at the end and in the mood for a big old pizza to warm him up from the inside.