Finally the storm passed and as per song lyrics the sun came out allowing those trapped indoors the freedom to roam the garden without drowning. Here we find Lunar sun worshipping perched on the dirt bank under the cliff in the back garden. I can now use that term, garden, as this year we have spent a lot of time working on it and it now bears more than a passing resemblance to a cared for area rather than a apocalyptic wasteland.
The return of good weather meant that yours truly had to give up being a nerd and do
manly stuff outdoors, like clean up after horses.
New hay delivery arrived and as usual there were various trip hazards to negotiate. Amongst the standard ones like dogs and small boys was this beastie who decided the walkway to the stable was the exact spot for a lie down. Little does he know but he is about to be rehomed as part of the lets be a bit more normal and have a few less species to look after project.
Meanwhile, on the theme of lying about doing nothing Arfur dog excels.
Competition is stiff, but he is the out and out winner taking his relaxing to new levels.
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