Stormy Monday sounds like an 80s band that mum would have loved - all padded shoulders, long hair, gel and eyeliner, synthesizers and moody poses. Mum, well she worked all day then popped into the supermarket, cos she was down to the last two toilet rolls and she dreads a pooh emergency. All is ok - we are all stocked up now.
Mum came home and fed me my feast, and then popped onto the deck to watch this little thunder and lightening storm whizz up the harbour. She told me to come inside as it was about to start raining, but I ignored her and sat under the little bench on the back porch until I got soaked and then frightened by the thunder and ran and hid under the deck for 20 minutes. Then I came inside and made mum move over so that I could sleep in her warmed up spot. So she is now in the bedroom blogging while I snooze the night away.
Hope you are all having a lovely night and tucked up all cozy and warm.