Summer in the City

Although there is no summer to speak of here and oceans of rain are still falling, it has been warm enough for the squirrel season on my window sill to end. It didn't pass without a conversation with the BBC Springwatch team though, so we'll see if they become an Autumnwatch story if they come back and rebuild at the end of the year.

There were alot of different squirrels using the dray, this is Cyril, I could tell him by the particularly white fluffy bits behind his ears, his bald patch on his tail, partly his face, and his little hands had no rusty brown bits which some of the others did.

Seven changed their forecourt for summer, it's in a covered arcade so their garden furniture on the lawn and picket fence worked well. The neighbouring cat who you may have seen in this post had made this corner his spot on the winter bench, well he just adapted to summer and stayed in exactly the same spot - even though his seat had gone.

Yeh, it's all about stripes this season