Glub, glub, glub... Hello, is that Mr Noah? I'd like to see about a boat...
Yep, piddling with rain here chez Casa Reynard. Slept well, have had a quiet morning that mainly involved re-jigging the fridges in the kitchen and utility room, topping up the wood bins and dumping another 1.5kg net of tangerines into the fruit bowl.
Going to grab an early luncheon and mosey off to Tesco to see what's up for grabs on sticker. Plus the cats are cross because I've run out of ham and I am being mithered for ham. I shall have to rectify that just to save my eardrums. Madam Poppy can shout incredibly loudly when she puts her mind to it...