Do you ever have one of those days where mildly strange things keep repeating themselves?

Like when you see several different dogs with normal sized dog bodies and tiny tiny dog legs. Vertically challenged canines?

It may be the constant flap flap flapping of the tarpaulin in the loft covering the holes where the windows are supposed to be that's keeping me up all night and addling my brain!

For a slightly less bizarre perspective, have a look at my backblips, going backwards from here.