…falling on my head like a memory.

A very recent memory, as it happens. These past couple of weeks have been horrendous for us dog walkers. No wonder the local River Gryffe  burst its banks today.

To give some idea of the extent of rainfall in the last couple of days, the picture below was taken today at the point in the river where, in ‘Damp Dogs & Rabbit Wee,’ I refer to the local kids jumping into the calm waters during summer. Not today, though. 

Poor Gem – she hates the winter and the cold, wet weather it brings. She cuts a really miserable figure as she flits between the bushes and trees seeking shelter from the biting wind. I know how she feels.