Well, he manages to find his way in and out OK, and I don't mind him spending the night in the greenhouse. Last night he was there again with his friend, who REALLY freaked when I came in to close down the greenhouse.
They were OK this morning. I imagine they were pleased to have somewhere dry to sleep last night as it was CHUCKING it down. In the UK, mostly the rain was rationed out as drizzle and light rain so it could spoil the most days possible. Here, when it rains, it comes down like stair rods, a term that will be lost on those of you under 50. Imagine metal rods, about 2 feet long and 6mm in diam falling out of the sky end on.
That's what the rain looks like here in Spain.
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