RAIN ON PANE

What can I say? The forecast is for endless rain. There is always hope for a ray of sun between downpours here in Tuscany, but not today. This is the steady, relentless stuff. I absolutely can't use up anything on the winter blip list because the number still stands at 14 so rain it is.

Tigger, chuffed from yesterday's fame, demanded to go out so I opened the window for him. He jumped up on the window ledge in his defiant way, tail flicking, but uh-oh, rain, so he paused to pretend he wanted to have a quick tidy. He was soon back in his bed.
Tigger has a quick tidy.