Saturday. After a night of rain the sun is going to come up into a cloudless sky. It's pleasent out, I've been for a wee walk.
Tiggy was waiting under the barbie when I put his supper out, he was sheltering from the rain, He saw it off as soon as it touched the ground then looked up as if to say 'Ta Squire' then shot off back to Tiggy Towers. He's a funny wee lad! He is out this morning have a mooch about.
I have no idea at the moment what I'll do today, something will occur no doubt.