We met our friend Tim with Tia's best friend Jack, a Flatcoat Retriever, leaving their house on the Lane as we passed, and we walked together along the field track. As the dogs chased each other around the field Tim commented that I wasnt wearing a hat, and I pointed out that I had more hair than he does, and so obviously I dont need one. He had the last laugh. Those dark clouds on the horizon delivered torrential rain before we got back home. I wish I'd worn my hat.
there is something rather special about clouds. The way they change shape, make memories surface and yes, how they can be full of water to drop down on a man without a hat! Hope you dried out quickly
