Pitter patter...

It's raining again. Just, you know, for a change.

Bicester is on a hill, so we're in no danger of flooding, unlike Oxford. HAHAHAHA. There's a lot of liquid sunshine around at the mo...

Bored.

OOo! OO! Lookit this! Zico's Chris on the BBC!

I know. I'm obsessed. And that's the gig that we're on the guestlist for. *Squees happily*

Bored again. *Goes looking for something else to get excited about*

*Sigh*

I put Bender to sleep this evening.

He'd been falling off his perches today. And then he would lie on his side, crawl upright, and climb back up. For the first time when I looked at him I didn't see the fight to keep going that he's had so far - just a grim determination. He was fading, so I took the decision that we all hate to make.

He sat quiet in my hands, shut his eyes and went to sleep.

I only knew him for a few days, but he was one heck of a character.