It’s rained a lot here last month. This has been great for my potatoes:
But not so good for me and the boys who have been stuck indoors a lot more than we would have liked.
Having said that, lots of rain has meant lots and lots of muddy puddles, and at the moment there is not much in life that Bobby likes more than a muddy puddle.
In the park:
In the garden:
On holiday in Norfolk:
And who can blame him? As a certain porcine cartoon character frequently informs us, everyone loves jumping up and down in muddy puddles




