Alright Treacle

What a day . . . .I can't even explain . . .no breaks . . . long day . . . no chance to take photos . . . .parts of my brain may have turned completely to mush.
I get home and it's starts raining like it's monsoon season.
So I spend a while chasing my two pet rats around the living room trying to get a good shot or two of them. Turns out they seem to have enough pent up energy for twenty such crazy beasts.
This is a nice one though, if not technically the best it has a nice feel. This is Treacle, his brother, Truffle didn't even manage to stay still long enough to give me a decent shot. Still, that's it. I'm drained, I'm going to bed. Good night blipland.