This morning started out with blue skies and a warm breeze, so mum was brave and pulled out her summer sandals and pants. As she left home for her walk, she noticed the grey skies and put an umbrella in her bag. Half way through her walk, while browsing at some stores, she heard the hard pitter patter of the rain. Ohhh ohhh!
So she comed home with me, and watched Game of Thrones instead. I asked very nicely, and gotted my dinner of fancy feast at 3.45pm, and was in bed for my evening sleeps by 4pm. Might as well stay tucked up in bed if it is nasty outside.