Today Monkey and I went into town, he needed to blow off some energy and we need to buy both gas and electric, so off we trot, weather was nice, so he was in shorts and a t-shirt and I was in jeans and a t-shirt (this is important)
We did our jobs and then found that Macdonalds was open and it was near lunchtime, so we stood in the queue, I then say, its ok we can get a takeaway, be let in now and eat it in the park or go home (about 15 minute walk)
So we do that. As we left the place, it had gotten dark, really dark and as we made our way to the park, it started raining, then really coming down hard. There was no shelter anywhere for us.
We both got soaked and because I wasn’t wearing my usual jumper was unable to give poor Monkey anything to protect him. He did find solace in jumping in as many puddles on the way, as I said to him, we are so wet anyway a bit more is not going to hurt.
This will teach me to complain how hot it is.