Sunday morning
Its chilly and heavy rain is falling here in Peterbough. I have been up for a little while pottering around just in my pj's and my fluffy dressing gown; having the occasional cup of tea and listening to the pitter patter of the rain as it hits the window pane and sploshes on the pavements outside and the hissing of the puddles as cars go through them about their daily business. There seems to be a lot of traffic this morning, especially for a Sunday. However we very much need the rain as it has been so long since we really had a good drenching so cannot really complain. Water the most important thing we rely on. My constant companion Squeak is with me demanding her fuss and attention - Demetri is out again on his travels he will be holed up somewhere knowing him. I have called but there is no response. He is not very keen on the rain and if its raining when he is due to go out he bawls looks up at you as though you have the power to switch it off....