… well, that’s what Mum called it (in all seriousness) when I came back from locking up the chickens in the pouring rain yesterday! I was very wet after that ordeal because the rain was doing something to the chickens’ brains and instead of going into the cage like good little birdies they ran around and around in circles unusually panicky while I tried to herd them in. 😉 Funny birdies.
I love gumboots. I love the rain. I love living on our farm. I love getting soaked to the bone, just because I can!