The weather here has me totally bummed. November is my least favourite month. And that was BEFORE Roger died. So, now I have the anniversary to cope with, as well as its usual rainy, grey, cold weather.
Normally there are a few nice days in November. However, this year we have broken a record for rainfall. And the month isn't over yet.
Normally November gets about 80 hours of sunshine in our part of the world. So far, we've only had 40.
I took my dog to the dogpark today. The far end of the park is always a bit wet. Well, with all the rain we've had, there were HUGE puddles in that part of the park.
Guess whose dog decided to spend most of its time running with a couple of other dogs through that part of the park?
By the time I managed to get my hands on him, he didn't have a clean or dry spot anywhere on him. Even the inside of his ears was muddy! He's spent the last few hours in the kitchen, with a baby gate up so he can't escape. I also took him for a long walk after the dog park, so he could drip dry a bit, then towelled him down with an old towell before I let him in the car.
I am SO glad I didn't bother washing the kitchen floor today!