Don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows

[lizblackdog]

Took the dogs out in the pissing rain to play ball. They feel better, but getting wet seems to have made Squish all overexcited. He's chasing his tail on the couch like an idiot, bless his heart.

The flat stinks of wet dog. Bizarrely, Squish's plastic clothesline smells of fox piss when it gets wet. With the first one I thought I must have trailed it through fresh fox piss in the grass, but I don't see that happening twice, there aren't that many incontinent foxes round here. Must be the plastic.

Have resisted making a second pot of coffee up till now, but I may be about to surrender. I usually do.