Muddy Evidence

With the garden having turned into a mud bath due to a day of heavy rain, I have reasonable grounds to suspect that at least one of the cats have been in Alex’s bed, and have not wiped their feet when they came in the house. Neither of the little blighters is fessing up.

Meanwhile, in other news, I was at the hospital this morning to see my consultant, who has discharged me from his clinic as, in his words, he is satisfied that this episode is now over. Those words were a huge relief to hear and it allows me to get on with getting fit and back to work. As the consultant advises, it is time to start being me again.