Hot and sticky night, broken by the wailing of the cat.
Bless… (she says sarcastically), he is always so proud of his kills, that he likes to announce them. And the fact in hot weather he prefers to be nocturnal, and his owners staff prefer to sleep at night is irrelevant. And so we woke, at 230 am, thanked him for his gift, and disposed of it.
And became aware it was raining. at last!
The next day there was enough water in the greenhouse water butts to give all the plants ample drink, but best of all, and evening off from the watering watering watering..
colour it green 