Yesterday was one of those days when the sky came down to meet the land and the drizzle kept on drizzling all day. Misty the dog had to be content with some chasing play in the house whilst the housework was being done. Not a day for a walk. Oh dear! No peace in the evening: every toy came out of the toybox and was tossed wildly round the room, and the bold girl, herself threw, caught and jumped right on top of me until I had no option but to join in.
I cannot decide who was being trained to what.