Driech

Day 272

What a miserable, driech* day. The poor pussy cats were a bit put out today, not only was it too horrible to go out hunting (all the mousies would be in their little mouse holes), but they had been shut out of the livingroom.....their favourite day time sleeping place. They got shut out because we had a dinner party tonight, and the room had been cleaned, and Mummy Mac didn't want dirty pussy prints on the white table cloth!

We had such a tastey dinner, family mac put in a fantastic effort. But i think my favourite part was starting off the whole affair with a huge oxymoron; sipping Pimm's infront of a lovely coal fire. God bless Scotland's summertime....certainly keeps the riff-raff out!

*driech :: wall to wall grey with constant drizzel. Cold wind is optional.