It’s 18°C and rainy today. I’m not complaining though because, as much as I like sunny weather, sunshine at this time of year tends to come with hideous heat.

Clara is less pleased, what with her “No it’s fine, you can’t make me go out into that wet stuff, I don’t need to pee EVER AGAIN” policy in regards to wet weather.

Her solution to a cold and rainy day goes something like this:

A. Curl up on lounge and sleep

B. Hear noise outside, make herculean effort of twisting head around to look out window

C. Repeat from A.

If only I could justify doing the same.