Today it has rained almost all day and been very windy. I have not wanted to go outside at all and needed some firm persuasion from Dad to go out for my walky. Dad spent all afternoon working on a presentation he has to give on Monday morning. He got very grumpy whenever I tried to sniff at the papers he was working on. It looks as though yesterday's prediction about the end of summer has come all to true... nothing for it but to curl up with Ewe and sleep until the sun comes out again. After I've finished barking, that is! If I bark loudly enough do you think the rain will get scared and run away?