Gremlin trading insults with Dougal.
Its still raining and cold. We did a short walk with my best friend Gus in the Greenbelt. Where we normally cross was a roaring flood and, having been washed down this stream once before, I was taking no chances today! Here I am hesitating. Luckily there is a bridge a little upstream.
Poor Gus is going blind so he is on the lead. He fell into a canal the other day so his human is taking no chances either.
The raging river in the Greenbelt.
Now the humans want to go up Table Mountain on Sunday and look at the mountain streams in full spate.