What a muddy mess!

First, I finished Robyn's Hogwart's socks and sent them to her yesterday. I'm pleased with these even though the foot of the second sock is a completely different colour from the first. I still think they are pretty. I hope she likes them and doesn't think it too weird of me sending her socks out of the blue.

The garden is horrendous - I can't leave any door of the house without my wellies. It's been raining and the mud is sticking to everything and even the lane is clarty from the mud sticking to the digger's wheels. The guys tried to scrape it off the road last night but it's still pretty bad.
The cats view the garden as one giant litter tray and their little claws have giant blobs of mud stuck to each one which, they then try to clean off on the side of the sofa. That's nothing compared to the mess Gracie and Edward are making, at least Gracie has an excuse - she's only a dog but Edward seems to be utterly incapable of wiping his feet.

Tomorrow Jackie is coming over and we are going to sort out Alice's bedroom in readiness of her arrival about the twentieth. Don't worry Yally! We won't rifle your drawers.