It's persistently pissing down here. Needless to mention I have the usual selection of trip hazards.
apart from Fudge who is full on foraging for whatever she believes she needs for her moult. I'm a bit concerned about her. Treacle does go up and check on her but he's also got Mel in the house to keep an eye on and Ruffles who is behind the log stack in the car port.
I've just picked up another bucket full of walnuts. The wind and rain are brining them down like brown hailstones.

I've just picked up another bucket full of walnuts. The wind and rain are brining them down like brown hailstones.